The Canary led the Bat back up the path she had taken when she had initially entered Arkham, across the rafters and to the Director's office. Dinah frowned. While she hadn't expected the mooks from before to still be lying on the ground, she'd certainly expected them to have been replaced... but there were none, and no signs of them either.
She dropped down and tried the door to the director's office, only to find it fixed, and locked. Either these people moved fast, or maybe... she could have dreamed that all, could she?
"It's locked." She whispered to Batman, trying to hide the concerned expression on her face with professionalism. "I can kick it down but..." She glanced sideways at Batman to see if he was going to offer to pick the lock. She just naturally assumed that he could do that. "Or we can go to the basement. There was something there that Scarecrow didn't want me to see."