Barbara had tried to train herself out of responding to things like this. Screams were just part of the parcel. People died - either early or late. It wasn't as if it was permanent. Sometimes it didn't even hurt.

All of which went through the redhead’s mind, every time she heard a scream. As she moved toward the voice, of course.... Maybe people who followed logic didn't dress up as a bat or play super hero.

She at least had the sense to move cautiously when she approached Rat. But it was less worry over him, and more what might have downed the "girl."