To: The Entire Arrow Clan, Danny Rand From: Dinah Lance Date: November 12th -Text me and let me know you're okay
To: Babs, Zinda From: Dinah Date: November 12th -Something very bad is happening -I'll call with more details later -Please be safe.
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Phone Call
To: Bruce Wayne From: Dinah Lance Date: November 12th, immediately following this What: Dinah calls Bruce after her dinner with Ra's. She is trying not to panic.
As soon as she had the chance, Dinah was out of the restaurant like a shot. She didn't know where to go though- it was clear that Ra's already knew where her apartment was. He could easily have still been watching her- or had someone else doing it- so she couldn't risk going to the Clocktower and leading him straight to Oracle. She didn't want to go to Danny or Oliver's, lest that drag either of them into an already too complicated situation.
So she ducked into a well-lit parking garage, using the first floor (near where the valets parked) to pace as she called his cell phone, her eyes constantly scanning the concrete pillars around her for any more spooks in the shadows.
"Pick up pick up pick up pick up." She muttered, trying to take this opportunity to get her breathing under control. It wasn't working.