She knew she’d been getting in too deep. Digging to far into things that she had NO RIGHT to know about. But she was stubborn. Driven. Desperate. And now she was paying the price for it. Well, she was starting to. She didn’t want to think about what came after this part. Being dragged out of her car was one thing, hit so hard across that her lip split because she wouldn’t stop talking was another. But LOW LIFE thugs were something she could handle. The CLOWN PRINCE'S QUEEN ? The ring leaders of Gotham’s criminal underground? That she couldn’t. Caroline swallowed as soon as they stepped in, tensing as she pulled at the bindings holding her wrist. Panic started to rise in her chest and when the woman approached her, she sucked in a shaking breath. “Are you going to kill me?”