Gotham City- 2100

"You're assuming correct." Jack said.

"Good, then maybe we can make a difference" Frank said handing his menu to the waiter after putting in his order.

Ben drives to Arkham after realizing he'd forgotten something and finds that his office had been ransacked.

"I hope so." Jack said opening his menu.

The quarter Ben left at the bar sat on his desk next to a clock and four fingers (Clock, fingers, quarter).

"So you got any family around here?" Frank asked

Ben was surprised to see the fingers thought he soon came to the attention of these things all being beside one another. "What the-..."

"A brother." Jack said. "He's the quarterback for the Gotham Bats."

(It's a picture puzzle for him to figure out left by Luke)

"That's cool" Frank said as his food was brought out.

"Yeah." Jack said taking his food.

Ben glances over them all and looks to his watch.

(I never was good at riddles )

"So, do you get season tickets" Frank asked

"Yeah." Jack said with a small smile.

(just look at what the clock and quarter represent and with the fingers it's not the object but the quantity)

"You'll have to take me to a game sometime then" Frank said

Ben looks over it again. "Let's see...Luke always was better at riddles than me. All right a Clock...Clock...Clock is Time. Fingers...there are Four of them...that's it. Time For something. A quarter...25? Maybe with the clock...15? Cents? That's it. Cents...Change. Time For Change? What change?"

(that's it, he's got it. now that's going to bother him till he finally becomes two face along with every other similar message. Let the mind games begin. )

(Oh god no, noooooo! )

"I just might have to." Jack said.

"That'd be cool"

"Yeah." Jack nodded.

Frank sat back eating

Jack sat back eating as well.

Frank heard his phone ring and answered expecting it to be about the case. "Wow, calm down Suze. Take a breath and tell me again what's wrong. Are you sure she's in trouble, you sure she's not just out somewhere with her friends. Alright, I'll go find her."

"Everything okay?" Jack asked.

"Not really" Frank sighed "my friend's worried her girls in trouble."

Jack nodded. "Well then let's go."