[ Black cats are indeed a dime a dozen in a city this size. What's unusual though are black cats seeking out a direct source of light, right in the path of a visible, easily avoided human being. He's about to walk past; about the stay on the beeline he's making for the batmobile down at the end of the street, but something. Something about that cat stops him in his tracks.
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Maybe somebody's pet? In which case... ]
Of all the nights...