Chief of Police Farooq Butt was furious, and he had every right to be. The early morning phone calls did not help, and left him with a pounding headache that only made matters worse. What was he supposed to do? The voices on the phone just did not understand! It was not his fault and there was nothing he could have done to prevent what had happened the last few nights.
To be quite honest, Butt did not truly understand either. For five nights in a row now, the city’s criminals had been thwarted in their usual nocturnal activities by a masked vigilante. For five mornings, Butt had been forced to deal with angry crime bosses and explain how he was helpless. He had no description, no leads - no evidence at all to work with. Someone had decided to play Batman in his city, and the Chief was not at all impressed.
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