C394 Nightwing Do You Want to be a Spy?

Qi Ann was just coming to after the anesthesia when her phone began to ring incessantly. Instinctively, she reached out with her right hand to answer it, only to be met with a wave of dull pain that jolted her memory. She recalled the events that had led her here and, moving gingerly, sat up and used her left hand to pick up the call.

"Angela speaking. What's going on?"

"Jason here." Jason Todd