Robin walked through the desolate remains of Bruce's mansion. He sighed. It had been mysteriously attacked and now Bruce was gone.

He was alone, and yes, if he admitted it, he was scared…a little. The mansion was…different, somehow.

He looked around and noticed some bars. Peering through them nervously, he caught a glimpse of a bundle on the floor, like a dead body, minus head, arms and legs.

A terrifying thought crossed Robin's mind.

What if this body IS Bruce's? They wouldn't be able to tell because it had no head! Maybe it is…

Robin heard a noise behind him and spun round.

Nothing there.

Still, he followed the noise to a door which he cautiously opened.

Slowly, he stepped through the door.

He was in a dusty hallway, and for some strange reason, there were ropes hanging from the ceiling.

He began his journey down the hall, and noticed a mirror at the end.

He could have sworn he saw something behind him, so spun round.

Nothing there.

He could here his heartbeat in his ears, and pulled out a camera that could show things unseen by the naked eye.

He pointed it to where he thought he saw something, and took a photo.

What Robin saw startled him, and he wouldn't believe it.

"Just my eyes playing tricks on me." He said to himself, and continued his walk down rope hallway.

He gasped as he saw a ghostly figure walk along the end of the hall.

Robin ran down to the end, and noticed a door on the right, but a wall on the left.

That figure must have been a ghost.

Robin placed a hand on the doorknob, and pulled back swiftly.

It was red hot.

Robin wrapped his hand in his cape, and tried again to open the door.

This time he managed.

As he walked forward, another ghost found him.

This ones facial features were distored and barely human.

His legs were missing from the knee below, and he had no arms.

Robin was defencless.

The ghost lunged forward, and attacked…