"Make him stop screaming." Harvey answered, frustration warring out. This wasn't right- it wasn't fair or natural. It was throwing everything in a tilt and what the hell had Gotham become now? Hell in concrete and steel.

"Unless it- " He refocused on the Joker. "Do you have a phone?" he asked. He could contact the community- it had to be some trick of theirs. There was no other way.