Barbara Gordon (_the_oracle_) wrote,
Barbara Gordon

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Two Day Log

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Thursday; 3-16-2006; 16:26

Still recovering from Crane's gas, I've been roaming around the tower more exhuasted than usual. Needless to say I'm more surprised that I'm even... well WALKING about.

I have a feeling it's only temporary, but that's more than fine with me. Actually having the ability to walk again has been... amazing. I mean I've been able to actually... WIGGLE my toes for a while now.. but THIS?

I could have never dreamed of.

Brings tears to my eyes just thinking about it.

What brought it on? I know for a fact it was the antidote that Cassandra gave to me. I remember daddy saying that it was made with an essence from the Lazerous pit.

Lucky me, right?

When I woke up after my thirteen hour slumber, I found myself hazily speaking with her.

She told me that she had to go.... "It's something I have to do. I'm sorry, mentor." And with that she made her vaulting escape...

Friday; 3-17-2006; 20:12

I haven't slept since I initally woke up the previous day. My eyes are watering, my body's aching. I need sleep... and bad.

I've been more concerned over Cassandra's whereabouts, though. I've been trying to trace her through GPS positioning, but nothing is coming up.

I have a feeling that she doesn't want to be found.

She must have disabled her tracer--

"Oracle.......!" The signal is weak and muffled.

"Trace..... coordinates.....Shiva-- Send help."

It's only a matter of seconds, but the line goes dead before I can respond back to her.

I swear under my breath and sit straighter. I'm definitly a lot more alert than I was about five minutes ago.

"Cass--!? Are you there?"

No response.

Another curse.

Promptly, I pull up her coordinates and get Canary on com.

Today's her birthday. I bet you she thought I forgot.

I made sure to leave her a little note in essence:

"Here's hoping you got that file....

"Oh! And I fixed your communicator too." I was watching a small blinking of a green light on my computer screen: Cassandra's exact location.

"Now that the birthday wish out of the way," I said promptly. "...I have a mission for you-- Cassandra's in trouble and she needs help. I'm sending you her coordinates. I trust you can find her."
Tags: birthday, crane, dinah, fear gas, johnathan crane, screcrow, shiva
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