Ch.10: The Classic Whodunit
As the mystery man in the Batsuit lifted his helmet, Nightwing felt his jaw drop "N-No way" he stuttered "Y-you've got to be kidding, this is all a practical joke" Alfred shook his head, holding his helmet at this side and solemnly says "No joke, Master Grayson."
"B-but you? Alfred? Your Batman?!?"
"I believe I've made that clear, Richard." Grayson takes a deep breath and is able to shake off his shock. He composes himself and begins talking "So your Batman?" Alfred Nods "Why?"
Alfred sighs "Master Grayson, had Bruce ever told you about his 'Final Contingency'?"
"No, what is it?"
"It all started years ago with that horrible incident with Bane and Azrael. During those few months, while Master Wayne was recuperating, it came to light how much Gotham relied on their Dark Knight. We began discussing it and wondered what to do when his time finally came. He never did anything about it though, until Superman died, the first time that is. Master Wayne realized the