[ EU ] Batman gets a call from commissioner Gordon about trouble down at Arkham Asylum . As soon as he arrives he sees the culprit giving himself up to the police . He 's a security guard who has shot and killed several of Arkham 's frequent residents .

Four gurneys were lined up in the front lawn of Arkham Asylum. Each had a still black bag. I was n't here to mourn them. I simply needed answers. I let Gordon see me. He'd been the one to call. It was mid-day, not typical for a Batman sighting but not unheard of. 
 
 Gordon sent everyone inside a moment. Everyone went in. No doubt they'd have their noses pressed against the window getting a good look at the full daylight Batman. I had made my way to the roof while no one was watching and dropped down when Gordon was alone. He startled. 
 
 `` Batman.'' 
 
 `` Commissioner.'' We nodded to one another and he literally turned his back to let me do my work. 
 
 I unzipped each one, careful to lift it straight up. No evidence would be disrupted. I'd seen plenty of dead bodies before. These ones did n't disturb me. Usually the bodies were innocents. Children no bigger than my thigh. Women with bloodied feet where they'd run barefoot down Gotham's trash-strewn allies. Men with their heads beaten in for no other reason than they had been in the way of a junkie. No, these people before me were n't innocent. 
 
 The first one was Ivy. She'd taken on a grey hue. She had vines growing out her chest where the bullet had gone in. A last ditch attempt at saving herself, no doubt. 
 
 The second one, Penguin. He was shot in the eye. Fitting. Gruesome. I'd put him in not two days before. 
 
 Third. Harvey. The bullet had gone in one ear and out the other. 
 
 The forth was very big. I unzipped it. Croc of all people. A massive gush of blood had dried under a heavy scale in his throat. The angle was improbable. A ricochet? 
 
 I zipped the last one up. I had my information. They were all actually dead. Very dead. I mentally noted the hows. I would get the whys later when they were logged in Gotham PD's new WayneTech systems. 
 
 Gordon came around. `` Well, they're off the street.'' 
 
 `` He had no right.'' 
 
 `` That does n't make it wrong.''
