Bat Cat: Part the Fourth

Night time: Full-moon light beams down upon Sin City. Silence, but for Batman flapping around up above the rooftops toward a mothball moon, like some lamp post-bewitched mad vamp. Down on the Avenues, Count Vader silently cruises for new blood in his red-hot Spectermobile. Uptown, SWAT teams slither thru shadows in search of good-bad guys to knock around & tie down. But no one gets lucky tonight. Motown is locked down tight.

Mark Fernquest