Harley Gone

As dawn creeped through the cracks of the windows within the warehouse, Harleys eyes fluttered open. She streached her muscles, a ache in them a common reminder of last nights devious activities.

Harley looked over and got dressed in her clothes she saw Red Hood sleeping like a angel, but she had a tough choice stay here or go and Harley chose to leave. She slipped out into the bustling streets of Gotham City.

Harley excitment from last nights activities was vast but she knew there paths would cross, Harley resumed walking on the East End of Gotham the crime district the usual screams, sirens and engines all echoed.

She turned off the main street and into a dark alleyway that was full of grime and dirt. Once Harley walked down the alleyway a bit more there was a dark shadow that brought Harley to a halt a man leaning against the concrete wall.

Once the figure emerged from the wall his trench coat and tattered bowler hat can be seen along with a cigarette in his mouth with the ambers lighting up when he takes another drag of the cigarette.

The guy then took one final drag of the cigarette and tosing it into the still soaked alleyway from yesterday's rain. "Who are cha and who sent cha." Harley said worried.

"Im from Penguins organization and he's got a proposal for you miss Quinn." The guy said.

"And what's in it for me." Harley replies a bit more excitrd, "i'm sure we can arrange something entertaining." Penguins Goon said with a smile on his face.

"What do you mean entertaining?" Harley asked "Argh yes the entertaining side see at the Gotham Museum of Art there is a party of the rich and wealthy, all the big names in Gotham plus surrounding cities will be there but security is tight you will have to go in masqurade as someone." Penguins goon laughs.

"I'll do it" Harley responds grining from ear to ear, "Perfect meet the Penguin at midnight at the iceberg lounge come alone and dress to impress." The goon tilted his bowler hat and then walked off into the shadows of Gotham City.

Harley stood there excited it's like someone stole a page from her dream journal making it a reality. She can't wait to show the whole world and Gotham that she's more then Jokers girlfriend someone to be afraid of, espically the high society.