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Catwoman huffed as she pressed her heel a bit deep into the thug's throat, the guy's face showed desperation as he tried to speak, with his tongue flailing around in his mouth when he tried to form a sentence. The Catwoman had asked him nicely the first two times. Now that he knew she meant business, he was suddenly willing to sing like a bird. But Catwoman's frustration hit a peak that she was purposely making him suffer before letting go of his throat. It was not like her, but tonight, she was in a mood.
"Geez.. okay, okay, okay!" he sputtered actual words this time while rubbing his bruised hand at his throat, "what killed those girls , it's coming from the sewers, I don't wanna say it's a lizardy beast. . . but, y'know."
Catwoman stared her emerald at the demon with intent, she was waiting for him to spill all the bullsh*t so that he could get to the information that she wanted. Catwoman had been tracking thugs only because they had taken something from her. What she was asking was where that artifact went, not about some random killings that was going on in Gotham. But when he mentioned the sewers, it caused Catwoman to arch her brow inquisitively. There was only one thing that dwelled in the sewers.
"Croc. . ." she muttered outloud.
"Yeah, that's the rumor I hear about it. . I swear that's all I know. He's been hiding out in the bayou."
"Listen up, I caught you because one of your friends has taken something from me and I want it back. ." she hissed at him.
The thug shrugged in response. That made the Catwoman ball her hand into a fist and knock him a heavy one right into his jaw.
"Whoa, hey! Okay! I'll ask around, I have no idea what you're talking about as we've only been ordered to supply this thing with girls and that was all. Ain't nobody stealing nothing from you, I swear!"
Catwoman narrowed her eyes at him, she knew he was lying but she released her hold on the thug and let him get back to whatever the hell he was doing when she interrupted him. She had enough information to take her on a path to more answers. Because now she had a location, and it was a place that she hardly ever visited. The bayou, it was outside of Gotham, didn't even toe the line and she was guessing that's why Croc chose that place to dwell? Or maybe this was all a set up.
