Harley Quinn Batman Arkham Asylum Novels & Stories

Light was still streaming from beneath Harley’s bedroom door when he walked past and he hesitated momentarily before giving in to the urge to check that she was safely asleep. But her bed was empty and his mouth tightened as he crossed the room to the en suite, recalling her stubborn expression when he’d left her. Surely, she wouldn’t have risked taking a bath tonight? “Merde! (Damn it!) Harley!” The bathroom door was locked and Armel rattled the handle impatiently, his unease growing when he called again and received no reply. “Harley! What the hell are you doing in there?” In the distant recess of her mind, Harley recognized that someone was calling her name. She felt curiously weightless

Roman walked into the middle of the room. “So you’re saying you haven’t seen Harley today?” Dylan sprung up on his feet “Nimueh has taken her powers back?” Henry asked “Everyone chill the fuck out…yes Henry Nimueh has taken her powers back and we’ve been there trying to stop her from killing him” Lucas explained “And I haven’t seen Harley since our last argument” Roman added “Shit” Maddy cussed and dropped the whisky bottle on the table, she moved closer to have a look at Roman’s neck