“No,” Babs whispered. “Look at the signature.”
And they left it there.
They traced the signal to an abandoned subway station beneath the Diamond District. Inside, no servers. No mainframes. Just a single terminal, flickering with green text. gotham knights cpy
Nightwing, Batgirl, Red Hood, and Robin stood on the clocktower’s edge, watching the rain wash over the city. A month had passed since the Court of Owls scattered, but a new symbol flickered across every screen in the city: .
The Knights never found them. But every time a corrupt deal collapsed or an innocent walked free, they saw the ghost in the machine. “No,” Babs whispered
Not a gang. Not a rogue. A ghost.
For Gotham.
Gotham was quiet. That was the first sign something was wrong.