Kirk had  worked a long enough day, and with two full time jobs he appreicated the time he had to relax. He was reading a goof book when he got a call. He could tell right away that it wasn't good news. He had asked for records to be kept to carefully trace where everything was going, and how his customers were doing, it took a lotn of resources to do that but he needed to be paranoid until this whole Batwoman thing died down. That was what this call was regarding.  Somebody had died briefly after picking up their package and the vial of fear gas had been stolen off of their body. Whoever did it was quiet and clean. This was what he'd been worried about.Well the bat never killed right? And she couldn't possibly have found out about him- he'd been tracking who her favorite targets were- he'd been too smart for it to have been Batwoman anyway! Still, this could be very bad... To make things worse,  this had cuased some of his best muscle to quit just becuase the rumor that is was batwoman! He rolled his eyes, obviously not everyone was as logical as he.<br/><br/>"I want you to find replacments for them right away. Give me people who won't cost me a fortune, but are real tough customers- not too dumb- but smart enough so I can dupe them is need be. Look for small players in need of work. Do you understand?" He'd been almost silent during this phone call up until this point. While he was doing his night job he had to assume a different personality. Quiet, cold, calculating. He spoke as if he was a parent giving important information to a child. When his man answered affirmativly he hung up.<br/><br/>He just sat their and thought about this for a momment. He always needed to stay ten steps ahead When he thought it through to his satisfaction and concluded that he should not make any big move just yet. He went back to reading.