Sparrow swing through the buildings, not even looking back towards the building where it happened. She blinked her masked eyes, her face contorted in a mixture of emotions. It was mostly utter rage, but some of it was pain. Even when she and Tim were together, they never...

[i]traitor.[/i] That was the only word that came to mind. They weren't even together anymore, but that's how she felt. Betrayed. 

Sparrow dropped down into an alleyway and crouched down into the darkest corner, curling up into a ball. Her hansd covered her head, her elbows hiding her shame. "...f***'n...why...why would you do that...?" She whispered to herself, squeezing her eyes shut as warm liquid spilled down her cheeks. She felt so weak, her legs felt like jelly. Sparrow wasn't going to be able to do anything else tonight, she was done. She sniffed, taking a deep breath as she reached up to her communicator: Sparrow to Batman...can you pick me up?" She asked very clearly before giving her location.