Oh I like to think Ravek is still out there, possibly locked up, possibly killing again (Well, I don't like to think about THAT) and, every once in a while, taking out the well thumbed photograph album and enjoying again the best reason in Gotham City to buy an 8 gallon jar of chloroform, a hundred yards of top quality rope and a book entitled "101 Inescapable Knots" (Somehow I can hear "Raindrops keep Falling on my Head" playing in the background as he turns the pages...)