*ONE YEAR BEFORE THE JOKER WAS SENT TO ARKHAM*
Her clients were getting edgy. The Clown had managed to interfere with two of her shipments in the past week which gave her a shortage of inventory.
She couldn’t deliver in the same quantities as before.
She kept assuring them that he would be dealt with in less than a month, given she didn’t have as much money to hire her own army or had the time to start a war.
She was the boss of an underground drug cartel that ran in Gotham. But to her it was a good cover to ship exotic drugs into the country for…other uses.
The ring was starting to get more attention, which made her a target for larger crime bosses.
She had shut down operations for the week being, determined to find the Joker and retrieve the drugs he stole form her.
They were high end drugs from South America, normal hallucinative mushrooms. However there were some herb mixes from Brazil and Colombia that could end up being quite deadly in the wrong hands.
It was almost midnight when she declared herself ready to crash the club.
She was wearing a rather revealing deep maroon lace dress, paired with black heels and heavy yet natural looking makeup, she walked down to her car.
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