Through the darkest night, you hear me whisper, “I’m coming.” You feel uneasy, but safe. The chilling shadows will soon bring you comfort. Because that’s where your hero will lurk.

Crime, I’m preparing to face you.

So, fear not, citizen. While today you may have to deal with less regular posts, in twenty or so years, you’ll start to get your streets back.

In twenty or so years, I’ll be ready. Will you? Crime?

Who wants to be Robin?