All across the City, everywhere that she was somewhere helping someone, Dinah's side split open and started to bleed from the knife wound she'd received. In the Clock Tower apartment, she looked at Jake, eyes widened in surprise.
She tried not to show her discomfort, but her hand flew to her side in an attempt to stem the flow of blood. Dinah leaned back against the couch.
"Jake, could you go get the lasagna out of the oven?" she choked out, hoping that he would just leave the room and she could figure things out without alarming him.