She took long, deep breaths as she tried to steady herself on the desk with one hand, the other going up to a spot on her head that already felt wet with blood.

"Aw, what's the matter? Someone have a little bump on the head?" Hanna didn't recognize the voice, but there was no mistaking her attacker. The Black Cats had found her. "Were you looking for us, detective?" the stranger's voice continued to mock, "Well, here we are! This is what you wanted, right?"

"Guess you should've stuck with your donut and your Charger," a second voice laughed. The informant! She'd led Hanna right where she wanted her! "No hard feelings, right Red?"