She swallowed in a dry throat, "You'll never get away with this..."  Gordon probably already knew she was missing.  And had called together...no, Ramirez had brought her here.  Maroni probably had half the PD in the palm of his hand now.  Had Gordon called Harvey?  Did Bruce know?  Alfred...she hoped Alfred was safe...  Those were the only people in Gotham she could trust now.<br/><br/>She focused on the Joker as he turned his back to her, pulling at the bonds that held her.  What<em>was</em>holding her?  She tried to turn her head to see, but she couldn't.  Blue eyes slightly panicked, she returned her gaze to the Joker.  Harley?  Was that the jingling woman's name?  What would the woman say, deciding her fate?  There were enough numbers in that phone to call half of Gotham, most of them PD.<br/><br/>And she could do nothing about it.<br/><br/>She gritted her teeth, taking a deep breath.  "Killing me won't matter but to a few people...so kill me."