I sat in the midst of the scattered conversations. Off to the side, Batman, Superman, Red Tornado and Green Mũi tên xanh were eyeing me suspiciously, while Aqualad, Red Mũi tên xanh and Superboy were discussing the validity of my story. Artemis, Miss Martian and Zatanna were sitting on the đi văng chatting up a storm. Kid Flash was in the phòng bếp, nhà bếp with Flash. Eating. And Robin was sitting tiếp theo to me, being protective like an older brother should.
After everyone had heard my side of the story, they agreed to let me out of the room into the living space. But it was no thêm comfortable than it had been locked up....
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