Tim smiled at the thought of how easily Batgirl had been tricked into going to a building and then found herself trapped underneath the rubble. In a way it was fitting that as soon as Batman had vanished Batgirl had found herself in mortal trouble.
"Is there nothing on your belt you can use to get free?" Tim said patronisingly.
Batgirl began to reply, when her heard a blip on the other line. "Sorry Batgirl, I've got another call coming in, it could be Batman, I'll call you back."
"No wait...." Batgirl said before being cut off. He smiled at the thought of her paniking in the dark, since when did she think she was good enough to make it as a superhero.
"Hello," Tim said answering the other call.
"Ssssimply purrrfect.. Little boy robin," came the unmistakable voice of Catwoman on the other end of the line.
"You can knock the seductive crap off, Batman isn't here," Tim said into the line. There was silence for a few moments.
"Yes I know, he's been missing for a week, was supposed to be meeting me at a little jewel heist two nights ago and didn't show up, I wore my sexy catsuit especially." said the more serious voice of Catwoman.
"So why call then if you know he isn't here," Tim said frustratedly.
"Because I want to help you find him, or I suppose more accurately, I want you to use all the amazing equipment in that cave of yours to help me find him.
Batgirl cursed as the line went dead. "Robin you little fuckwit," she said angrily, she knew that Robin objected to her being involved, but she never thought for one moment he'd leave her here to die.
"Barbara, you're on your own," she said to herself, testing to see if she could reach her hand down to her belt. It was hard with the weight of rubble on top of her.