Rachel felt the sting of the cut before the pain kicked in, crawling like fire over her foot, up her leg.  She heard a whimpering cry -- her own -- and her knee involuntarily yanked, blossoming pain up to her hip.  Sparkly dots of black danced at the edge of her vision, like the Joker had in the circle of light, as a scream ripped out of her throat.<br/><br/>Please, just...please.....get to Gordon, she chanted in her mind.  It would be over soon.  He'd never get to Sylvia or the kids....just get to the MCU and get help....<br/><br/>She could feel her foot balling up, her teeth catching her bottom lip to try and displace the pain.