At that moment, in true hero fashion, a dark silhouette dropped from seemingly nowhere and sweep kicked the assailant. Stepping into the dim glow of the street light, Batman walked over and tied the thug up, making sure he couldn't get away. He kicked the knife far away, just in case. "Are you alright, miss?" He asked Lorinda in his usual toneless voice. He recognized her right away, of course, but he couldn't say anything. As far as he knew, Lorinda Day had no idea that Batman and Bruce Wayne were the same person.

Meanwhile, in a nice looking apartment located in a better part of Gotham, a young redheaded girl paced back and forth in her bathroom. She glanced at her watch every few seconds, and then at the counter. On the counter was a small device, simple enough and instantly recognizable, that was about to decide the girl's future. A beeping sound was heard, and the girl stopped her watch, taking a deep breath before walking to the counter. She prayed as she picked up the device please negative please negative please please please... and looked at it. All the blood drained from her already-pale face, and she sat down heavily on the toilet, the pregnancy test still in her hand. "Oh my God." She muttered. Gemini Starr, waitress at a very successful restaurant and unmarried twenty-something, was pregnant.