Date:
May 2, 2001
Time:
21:40pm (9:40pm)
Case
#00-0003
The day I had can only be
described as ONE word: PAINFUL. Having to suffer from last night’s attack work
only seemed to be another task that could seem impossible. Daddy almost caught
me SLEEPING on the job… And you know WHAT? That’s NEVER happened before! I must
have been completely drained. I mean.. I’ve been taking painkillers for the
stab wound to my back and—Hmm.. you think that those painkillers could have
added to any of this?? Leslie prescribed them, I mean… they’re not all THAT of
a strong dose.
Last night’s affairs were
definitely not all that like I planned they were to be. I was SURE everything
was going to go over smoothly and—Well… I guess that didn’t do much. They… took
me down from behind, completely without my warning. The guy slashed through my
costume and was able to hit a NERVE or… SOMEthing to prevent me from getting
back up. The PAIN—oh GOSH—was HORRIBLE. I tried to get up and go after him, but
all I was really able to do was throw out a couple of bolos at him to disable
him for the moment. Good thing Batman was able to get him…before he ran off.
I don’t know if it’s just ME
anymore, or if it’s my senses. I’ve been… letting my guard down a little too
much these past few months. I’ve been hit more times THIS month than any other
month that I can remember. Is… something WRONG with me? Maaan…. When I got off
work I went straight to the manor, knowing Bruce was waiting my arrival. He
was… wearing that SUIT… upon my arrival… You know the one: Heh.. I LOVE that
picture of him… he’s.. always been such a sweetheart.. really understanding at
times.

Though… I thought I was going
over for a nice relaxing talk…I instead got my term of “punishment” through the
means of last night’s hit. I, as well as he, knew that it wasn’t my fault. But
yet.. I KNEW the consequences and I knew I had to take action. I took extra
pills earlier and we went through another five hour training session. Had to
block out the pain mentally—but of course, that was another part of the
session. Thanks to THAT, I’m now on my back—I think I’m going to call in sick
tomorrow.
I haven’t told Wally OR Kara
about it… I know if I even MENTION it to Dick, he’ll start something with the
man. I… can’t let them do that to one another. Normally when Dick gets MAD… he
explodes, and there’s hardly a WAY on this earth to calm him down. Dick’s a
good guy—he’ll stand up pretty much for ANYONE who’s really close to him.
**
I found out Kara made it safely
to her destination. She… finally got in touch with me about an hour or so ago.
We’ve been talking since. I’m reluctant to say anything too much to her right
at the moment, kind of afraid to what might happen. She’s been… telling me
about how Clark and she’s getting along. They’re relationship with one another
really has seemed to grown a lot more than to what it was. I’m really glad
about it! You know—the two of them probably couldn’t LIVE without each other.
They need one another…. Even if they don’t actually SEE it—they DO. They’re
always there for one another, it’s… VERY sweet! Really wonderful actually…
There’s light noises outside of
the window. I know they… can’t be coming from Wally—he never, EVER comes
through the window. It’s probably just the wind, I don’t think I’m going to
mess with things.. I don’t think I could get up to find out who it was or…
is. Well… something’s telling me I
should take the time and change my bandages—all ready bleed through three times
today… I’m just hoping it’s not infected. If it IS, then MAYBE Leslie can fix
it—I SO hate to bother the woman… I’ll do it in the morning. As for now—Jay
Leno’s on. I DO think I’m just going to take it easy tonight and watch my late
night television shows.
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