"The Joker and Harley Quinn?" Dinah repeated. "Damnit," she muttered to herself.
The Joker was always the worst Gotham had to offer. Give him his right hand woman and a confined area such as the City and there was no telling what he and Harley might do.
"Well, it put me in Arkham when I first got sucked in. But then I found the Clock tower when I got out, and the City gave me a flower shop and a place to live. I guess you could say it's taking care of me, abduction and false imprisonment aside, of course. It seemed like a lot of people who didn't belong in there were somehow pulled into Arkham. And then they were just released... no questions asked." Dinah paused, thinking. "Just makes me wonder where they put the people who actually belonged in Arkham while they were keeping all of us."