Gotham South Police Station
All the officers parted as the woman walked into the bull pen. No one said anything. When he saw her he sighed and turned back around pretending he hadn’t seen her.
“You saw me already Captain Wayne,” she spoke with a crisp clear voice, “Let’s talk.”
“Alright Selina,” Bruce said, “Over there.”
Selina sized up her childhood friend six foot two and two hundred of lean muscle, short black hair piercing blue eyes, he looked like a cop even in the high street tailored suit. He did hold the door open for her and sized her up as she entered. Five Foot seven inches, one hundred thirty three pounds of grace, long black hair, hypnotizing green eyes, fitted and tailored black leather three piece pants suit with Black Leather Vest, white blouse and black tie.
“Isn’t that a little risky for a principle?” Bruce asked.
“But not for a date. Sharron Cole, age fifteen, blonde hair brown eyes, five two and a buck ten. Match anyone you have down stairs?” Selina pulled out a picture, “She skipped out after bed check last night and I already called the morgues. She is a new state referral.”
“Cole, Sharron? Yeah they grabbed her for Public Intoxication and possession when they found her on the corner of West Robinson and Reservoir smoking a joint,” Bruce looked at the arrests sheet, “I’ll get someone to bring her up.”
Bruce turned to make the call to booking. Selina thought about how different their lives would have been if their parents hadn’t gone to the theater that night.
“She is being brought up,” Bruce said.
“I talked to Maggie,” Selina made small talk.
“Oh how does she like being a nun?” Bruce smirked.
“Great, she shaved her head the other day,” Selina rolled her eyes.
“I didn’t know Amazon Nuns had to be bald,” Bruce arched a brow.
“They don’t,” Selina breathed, “Wigs for Cancer charity deal.”
“Well,” Bruce rolled his eyes, “Anyways, I heard a rumor you should know about. Word is you are sleeping with your freshmen, well, Freshgirls.”
“What?” Selina acted shocked and appalled at the accusation, “I will have you know if anyone besides me ever sleeps in my bed then I have failed in my love making! I take that as a personal insult!”
“Careful what you say in front of me Selina,” Bruce thumbed his badge, “I am required to investigate all potential crimes and turn over all evidence to the DA.”
“Please, who do you think my date is with?” Selina smiled.
“Rachel?” Bruce groaned.
“I’m surprised you two didn’t hook up,” Selina smiled.
“Why do you think I am not her favorite person right now?” Bruce covered his face.
“Captain Wayne,” an officer escorted the teenager into the room, “I have the suspect.”
“Give Miss Kyle the forms,” Bruce said, “Don’t even try giving me that look, your student means your paperwork. Trust me I will have enough when all is said and done anyways.”
Selina filled out the release forms. Just as the officer was about undo the handcuffs Selina stopped her.
“No, we have a resource officer at the school for that,” Selina shot the student a harsh look, “And we don’t want our little stray to get in more trouble now do we.”
Selina escorted the stray student down to her SUV. The student was disappointed at the sight of Maven and two seniors waiting for them.
“They go right back to school Maven,” Selina addressed her driver, “No stops and no funny stuff! We will have a nice long talk after my appointment with the DA.”
*
Gotham International Airport
The old woman walked past the TSA guard and out into the unsecured area of the airport, when to her surprise there was a young man in a suit holding a sign for “I. Dubrovna”. The man saw her and moved to intercept her.
“Don’t Worry Ma’am,” the driver said taking the bag, “Our Discretion is guaranteed.”
She wasn’t sure who hired him, but he knew that Irene was a lie. Being led out to a waiting black limo converted SUV she was waiting for the other shoe to drop. Stepping inside she saw her Audrey Hepburn little black dress, gloves, black knee boots and hat.
“I think you will find everything is in order Miss,” The driver said, “Mozart is loaded up as requested.”
The Driver deposited the bag on the seat next to her and then closed the door. A minute or two later she heard the driver’s door open and close. As soon as the vehicle started moving she got dressed. Once she was finished she knocked on the divider. Mozart started playing loud enough to jam any bugs.
“Yes Miss Kyle?” the Driver opened the window.
“Who hired you?” Selina demanded.
“Our discretion is guaranteed. What I can say Miss Kyle,” the driver said calmly, “My job is to pick you up at the airport and deliver you to Kyle manor…”
“Kyle manor?” Selina asked.
“And to hand you this,” the Driver handed back a thin sheet of silver.
“It’s blank,” Selina noted.
“Yes, something was said about being legible when the time was right,” The Driver was careful to avoid revealing any information about who hired him, “We are almost there.”
Selina watched out the window as the limo pulled past the entrance to a Kane, Kyle, Pinkery and Wayne Public Zoo and into the drive of a large Gothic mansion with a Wrought Iron “Kyle Manor” gate out front.
“You should exit on the entrance side to avoid the Paparazzi Miss Kyle,” The Driver said.
“I suppose everything was already paid for,” Selina asked.
“Plus a healthy tip Miss Kyle,” the Driver started filling out his clip board.
“Yeah, sure we went to Miami,” Selina stuck her head in the front and gave the driver a kiss.
Selina grabbed the bag and tossed the Irene outfit inside then dashed from the Limo to the front door of the mansion. To her surprise the door was opened by a blonde in a sexy French maid dress, a brunette in a grey leather skirt suit, and Holly in a black leather skirt suit. As Selina entered the mansion she was surprised by the gauntlet she ran to get in.
“Bienvenue a la maison maitresse!” the French maid kissed Selina with plenty of tongue.
“Welcome home Mistress,” the Brunette kissed Selina with not as much tongue.
“Mistress Selina,” Holly kissed Selina and grabbed her in a full body hug too.
“I take it your meeting with Miss Dawes went better than just a deposition if you had to change” the Brunette smirked, “Shall I add her to the list of you lesbian affairs?”
“If she lives in Gotham,” the Blonde French Maid smiled, “She is on the list of Miss Selina’s lesbian affairs! Why do you think we put up with her?”
“Young Miss Cole is locked in detention,” The Brunette said, “She tried to bail on me, Steph intercepted her. What’s his name from the science department is watching her. Steph is out with young mister Drake. She took a few pages from your advice book and a few pieces from your seduction collection, namely latex.”
“Steph?” Selina finally let her jaw drop.
“Yeah, your ward, Step Brown,” Holly said, “You know Pussy Cat…”
“Grab her!” Selina heard herself call out.
The Brunette had combatives training and started a takedown pulling a TASER form behind her. The maid went to kick Selina with a dancer’s kick, Selina pulled out of the way letting the brunette zap the maid in the crotch with the TASER. What surprised Selina was Holly coming at her with Mui-Tai moves. Selina managed to toss Holly into a couch before being confronted by her other self.
“Look,” Selina checked out her dopleganger, “This isn’t my home, that’s not my Holly, and I have no idea who those two are… I don’t want any trouble!”
This world’s Selina started trying to ensnare wrists and ankles with a whip, or that is what she wanted the other Selina to think. She was herding her back towards the Brunette. Selina jumped over a table toward this world’s Selina and stopped half way raising her hands.
“Who do you think I am? Clayface?” Selina gasped.
“Who?” The other Selina said.
“Shapeshifter who can reform it’s body to take any form and naturally is a sort of fluid goo,” Selina kept her hands up.”
“We got an Inque test!” the Brunette said.
“Shock me,” Selina said.
The last thing she saw was the version of her in the black leather three piece pants suit nod.
*
Selina looked at the other her in the Audrey Hepburn little black dress. She didn’t turn into goo so she wasn’t Inque, nor did the body reveal to be another so who ever she was she wasn’t wearing and Every-woman suit.
“Holly, how are you? Maven?” Selina asked her lovers and personal assistants.
“We are good,” Holly said getting off the couch.
“What about Brooks?” Selina asked.
“She will be out for a while Mistress,” Maven said, “But she will be fine. What do we do with her?"
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