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In the case of Inmate 3347, Joe Chill, it is unfortunately my duty to inform you we will be unable to keep him incarcerated at our facility once administrative duties are fully shifted to the new ARGUS liaison set to be assigned in the coming months. I know this will be upsetting news but he simply does not meet the criteria for the new facility. That being said I have already reached out to the wardens of Crowley Penitentiary and Van Kull to ensure that he will face the rest of his life sentence in a prison suited for a man of his merit. Alternatively, I have been in contact with City Hall and there has been some discussion of inmate transfer to Arkham in the interim. However, such an act would require some maneuvering that could be eased with assistance from City Hall. If you have any interest in pursuing this course of action, simply let me know or pass along a similar sentiment through the Mayor's office. I know from personal experience that it can bring more peace to know someone that has hurt your family is kept close at hand. Many thanks to yourself and Mayor Dent, without you there wouldn't be a better Gotham on the horizon.
Yours faithfully, Adam Quinn, Warden of Blackgate Penitentiary."
You let the letter gently settle on the dustless side-table again as you feel your chest tighten. You put a hand on the arm of a nearby couch and let out a shaky breath as your heartbeat gets louder in your ears. For some reason that name invokes a pure dread in you. Joe Chill. You check the date and it was sent only two days prior to Halloween. You haven't looked over the after reports for the riots but there's a chance Joe Chill never made it through them. The thought brings a scowl to your face, it'd give merit to the idea of Wayne being involved with the riots if Chill happened to be one of the casualties just before he was sent out of Gotham. But you can't imagine the Bruce Wayne you've spoken to doing something like this...
The strange feeling passes over you only for your heart to fire through your chest again as a massive GONG from the grandfather clock echoes in your skull. You whip around but the time is nowhere near the top of the hour and the pendulum hangs still in the case. The silence in the room feels oppressive now as you feel that familiar cold presence lurking behind you. She's here again.
>Get out, you saw the letter and your shivers are already acting up just from being in here this long.
>Obviously the Lady in Red wants to show you something or tell you something. Take some breaths and clear your mind so she can come forward.
>This room is steeped in extremely heavy emotions and history. Maybe you can channel some of that and get a better idea of who Bruce Wayne really is.
>Write-In
