Bruce’s jaw tightened. Someone—something—was inside his head. Not hacking the Batcomputer. Hacking him .
>CHOOSE YOUR PATH:
The Batmobile’s engine roared. The story continued. But somewhere, on a corrupted save file, a choice was still waiting to be made.
[X] Admit you were scared. [Y] Blame Falcone. [Z] Lie to Alfred.
