Re: Clocktower
Doug sat still for a moment. He was sweating, more than normal. He couldn't think straight, because he was in a strange place with a strange woman, and Oracle showing images before him. He knew he could be useful, but he had to convince him, and the only way he could think of to start with was the awkward truth. If he was a liability, then they might hurt him, or throw him to the police as an accessory to Riddler's crime...
He cleared his throat. "About six months ago. I thought it was someone who just like his gimmick, though... an online buddy. He didn't really come out and say it, but when..."
Doug paused and looked around the room, and at the blond woman who had a slight smile.. but also a gun, and eyes that said 'try me'. He swallowed. "When he killed that man, he sent me the message as... proof."