Atop your neighborhood rooftop

[mm_bwilde]

Batwoman sits and watches the warehouse across the way through high powered binoculars...in the rain...in the cold rain. She doesn't have time for rain so she ignores it.

"Are we going to be much longer?" grumbles her daemon Belle, who takes the form of a treeing Tennessee brindle dog. "The rain's picking up."

"You'd rather these kids stay lost or kidnapped?" she asks without looking up.