Six months later:
Over the past six months, I have regained most of my memories, but I remain hidden in the shadows. Can you blame me? People are hunting us down and they want our heads on a spike. I, personally, hate spikes unless if they are my own and made of ice. I have occasionally helped Fish, but mostly I just blend in.

Today is one of the rare exceptions where I'm helping. I'd be reunited with Selina, but I've made it clear on how she is to never ever touch me. I stand guard as the others steal the drugs.

"Ana?"

"Hello Jim. And my name is Killer Frost. Some might say that I have a frozen heart. Say hi to Eddie for me next time you visit Arkham. I highly doubt I'll be able to myself since...well I'm a wanted woman, aren't I? Just another monster, another killer." I say as snowflakes dance around my ungloved fingertips.

"You can leave Frosty." I nod before I calmly walk past Jim pausing momentarily to say "catch...you...later."

Jim's p.o.v:

Damnit! This city really does corrupt the best of  us. Ana seemed hurt, emotionally and mentally. The look in her eyes has changed from intelligence to something dangerous. She definitely fit the persona of a killer. No, I won't believe it. Their is good in her still, I know it. I sigh as I get into my car. Guess it's time to visit Ed.

What had happened to her to make her so...cold. She knew about Ed. I can't even imagine how hard these past 6 months have been for her.