Chapter 8: the crow and clown


A man walks in his apartment dripping wet from the rain. He took off his coat and his hat then undid his tie.

"Hi honey how was work? Did you get the milk?" a voice said.

"Work was fine and you damn well know we have milk." the man said, as he turned and saw Damian sitting down drinking milk. "Why must you do that?"

"It was funny." he responded, finishing the milk. "So how is normal life going? Good oh and you might wanna wipe off the makeup." He tosses a towel at the man. The man wiped his face, the once tan color revealed to be pale white. He took off his wig which also revealed green hair. "I'm guessing no one wants to hire a joker huh?"

"You think."

"So got a name handsome?" Damian asked. The man gave a look. "What not gonna fall for a cute face...again." referring to Punchline.

"Sam."

"So Sam, how are you? Since you became sane after all these years." Damian said. Walking around the apartment, picking up some pills. "So these are the pills huh. I'm surprised they work on you and not the original."

"Please put them down." Sam said, sitting with a glass of whiskey. He was about to drink it but got taken away.

"Drinking is bad for you. Plus it doesn't help it, it just makes it worse trust me I saw it happen before." Damian said. Setting it down away from him.

"What do you want?" Sam asked.

"We both know the answer sam." Damian said

"That night?"

"That night. I need to know what happened." Damian said, sitting across sam. Sam signed in sorrow he really didn't want to remember it. "Take your time. I got nothing to do."

"Can you answer my question first?"

"Sure."

"How are you alive?" sam asked in curious

"Let's say an angel gave me another chance. And yes heaven is real."

"Ok, ask your question."

"Ok I know some part of what happened but what about who hired you to kidnap me?"

"I don't know his name. But I do know he wanted revenge on batman."

"Great another one, Batman's enemy. Did you see what he looked like?"

"I didn't see his face."

"Why?"

"Because he didn't have one." Damian was confused about that. A person with no face. "He wore a bandage around his face."

"Great nothing did he at least told you his name

"yeah......hush."


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