A sincere thank you to those who alerted me as to the presence of the police outside my abode. I can only assume they’re waiting at my office at Arkham as well, and while the plan to expose Basil Karlo went off without a hitch, I am now left without a base of operations and must rely on mobile equipment until I can safely find an area in which to work. Two things concern me further: The first being that I have been noticed already, thus eliminating any element of surprise I may have had. The second, was Clayface’s constant referrals to “we” in his speaking. This leaves me with an unknown amount of rogues to deal with. I will be unable to tell who is on my side throughout this endeavour. This also leaves me wondering who on Earth is pulling the strings. Karlo is by no means a mastermind, so this can’t be his doing. Edward’s made a considerable amount of enemies both on and off the side of justice, but no hero would be elaborate in their machinations. This stinks of a foul rogue, and I will find out who it is. Mean time I found what I imagine is our first riddle outside Edwards door. I don’t like that they knew I would be there. This is all very troubling.
It now only thirteen days until Halloween.