A Gotham encounter

Gunshots rang loud and clear through the Gotham air, a woman's scream of pain echoing loudly through the deserted streets. Whether returning from work or a night out with friends, the blonde had found herself in the wrong place at the wrong time and paid the price.

Her purse missing, the young woman managed to crawl over and prop herself up against a nearby wall, blood pooling around her from the two bullet holes in her stomach.

Clutching at her wounds, the blonde woman whimpered in pain, calling out far more weakly than she would have wished. "Help! Please!"