It might not actually be Ivy running that way, but it wasn't Catwoman who ran to her side; just a friend who was dressed as her.

"Shit, Harley," She'd already grabbed what she could, most of it going into a bag, but she just threw it over her shoulder and went to her friend. Who was on the ground. Uh-oh.

"Harley, girl, you need to get up right now. Come on!" She shook her shoulder. What she thinks is her shoulder.