Email to dl_greenarrow

Email 1 (last night): I need to talk to you, someone just... showed up again. You're probably still out. Your cellphone is dead, by the way. Recharge it?

Email 2 (last night): Also, I'm fine, I don't think he remembers anything. Just... be careful, okay? Just in case. I'll give you more details when we can talk.

Email 3 (this morning): You suck for not reading your emails and apparently you're in a conference call right now. I really need to talk to you, Ollie... Clark is with Lois so he wouldn't be able to discuss any of this anyway, if you talk to him before I do, tell him to be careful. Something is off.

I'm going to see what I can find out, don't worry, I'll be careful. I'll be gone for a couple of hours, I should talk to you by noon or so, that is, if you recharged your phone or decided to check your emails. Yes, that was a disapproving tone.

Love you.

Danger with dl_greenarrow

As she hurried back to the Planet, she reached inside her purse and pulled her cellphone out, her hands still shaking and her wrist still throbbing but she was ignoring all of that for now.

She speed dialed Ollie's number and held her breath until he picked up, "I need you to meet me in the roof of the Planet." She paused when he started to talk but cut him off, her voice low against the speaker, "no, don't come as yourself, wear the costume. Okay. I'll see you there."

Without giving him any more time, she hung up and made her way into the Planet and to the roof. She knew it was going to take him a while to get there, but she would pace and take deep, calming breaths until he arrived.