Return to Paradise Network

Hey, it's Elena. Um, can we talk?

There is literally nothing special about this blood. It's normal.

I don't think there's anything else I can do, man. Sorry. I can still keep my hand, right?

I still can't find her.

Screw it. I'm getting a flight to Gotham.

[Roy]
You coming or what?

Guess I should get in contact with the local authorities about work since my usual contacts aren't around...

It feels as if there's a cloud of darkness over this town.

Johnny's a month old now and I'm still running in circles. I feel like I hardly have time to socialize anymore which, I guess, happens. In a few more months he may actually start sleeping through the night and I'll finally be able to get in a good night's sleep. Maybe.

A graveyard? What is this? Some sick bloodsucker trick? Hannibal?