the next day

Wonder Woman awoke groggy and sore on the back of her head and where the bullet had been. She reached down to feel the wound and was suprised to find it cleaned and stitched.

"What the...?" she muttered to herself as she sat up. She looked around and saw no one. She climbed to her feet and examined her wound more closely. She stared at it as she tried to figure out what happened. She felt the lump on the back of her head. "Some unkown savior?" she thought.

She managed to check out the theater and could tell something had been going on there thanks to places on the floors where the dust had been disturbed, but nothing was there now. Wonder Woman shifted her top as it seemed to be rubbing her nipples in a weird way and was actually getting her slightly aroused. She left the theater, found her car, and changed back into Diana Prince.

On the way home, she stopped at the drive thru of a 24 hour burger place and ordered a double cheeseburger, large curly fries, and a large chocolate shake. By the time she got home, only the shake was left. She left the bag and wrappers in her car.

Inside she fell asleep quickly.

The next morning, Diana showered, squeezed into a pair of linen slacks that were straining at the seams, then put on a blouse and blazer that matched the slacks but she could not button. She went to the burger place and ordered two bacon, egg, and cheese biscuits, hashbrowns, and a large mocha frappacino and headed to work.