Back alley escape

Poison Ivy swerved into an alleyway. “Hurry, we’re ditching the car.”

“What? But I really liked this model!” Harley whined.

“Harley!”

“Fine, I’m coming,” Harley said as she followed Ivy out of the car and into a building.

The building was dark and there was no sign of light until they got a little further in.