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A Warehouse, Gotham City, Evening 7/31/63
Hayley awoke, her head groggy. She was getting sick of surprises, of these twists and turns ( Read more... ) -
Gotham Home for Wayward Girls, Late Afternoon 7/31/63
Hayley watched with a sigh of relief as the squad car pulled away. That was the last trip she was ever taking in one of those.
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Gotham City Courthouse, Saturday 7/31
On the second day of the trial, the first matter of business was when the prosecution called Dr. Edward Nygma to the stand. After giving his testimony as to his professional opinion of Hayley's mental capacity (he believed she was a danger to herself and others), the prosecution merely rested. They thought everything was going in there favor, ( Read more... ) -
Gotham City Courthouse, Friday
Outside the Gotham City Courthouse was a media circus that day, but inside it was all structure and formality. Hayley sat next to her counsel, all dressed in the nicest, most innocent looking dress she'd ever worn. She wore simple make-up, trying to look pleasant and plain ( Read more... ) -
GCPD HQ, July 21st Early Evening
It was only a week or so until Hayley's trial, and she was getting anxious. She'd been denied bail on account of being a 'flight risk'. Where was she going to run, she thought ( Read more... ) -
GCPD HQ, July 14th Early Evening
Hayley sat, a little fidgety. The room was nearly bare, white walls, a table, two chairs. The sort of room you interrogated someone in. But now, well, she was being given a sliver of hope. She was meeting a lawyer, the lawyer Hinata had contacted to help save her from all these bogus charges ( Read more... ) -
GCPD HQ Lock-Up, Mid-Day July 14 (Post 3rd period, Fandom Time)
Hayley stood in her prison uniform denim, practically shaking. Her hair was mussed, her face stained with the remnants of clown white make-up and dark mascara streaks caused by her tears of frustration.
She had one phone call. She had to make it count.
So she dialed Fandom, to a friend that she knew would help her.
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Gotham City, July 14th Early Morning
Hayley awoke, quite groggily, that morning. She felt as if she'd been in a deep, dark, dreamless sleep. Heavier than any sleep she'd had before. Her limbs were slow to react, laden with the weight of such a sleep ( Read more... ) -
Gotham City, July 12, 1963
Hayley really didn't like Dr. Nygma. He'd been pressing the hard questions ever since the break-in at GCPD HQ. He'd peer at her through those glasses of his, his greasy hair combed haphazardly out of his face. He'd ask her why she'd hit the Batman. Why she had done those things for Bianca ( Read more... ) -
Gotham, July 8 1963
Something had happened, something no one was telling her. Hayley had been taken into another squad car, led around like she was a criminal, and placed in an interrogation room ( Read more... )