Harley and her group finally met the leader of the Wildfire Gang. Her name was Cindy, a very rebellious-looking girl whose power was controlling fire.
Surprisingly, she was not in some house, but in a school in Paris. The writing on the bulletin boards and the books in the offices made it clear that it was a middle school.
After the group barged into the school, they found that unlike the heavily guarded route they had taken to get there, this place was extremely quiet—so quiet it could even be called peacefully beautiful.
When they walked in, Cindy was asleep with her head on a desk. Harley had to wake her up, and nearly had her eyebrows singed off by the flames that suddenly appeared.
Cindy stood up, and only then did Harley see clearly that this girl was about the same age as her. She had black hair, and her furious expression made her look adorably puffed up.
"Rude intruders!" she shouted.
"Calm down." Harley shrugged. "We just want to know what the hell is going on. If you don't want to tell us, we may have to resort to a little violence."
Cindy had just opened her mouth when Barry stepped out and pressed a hand to Harley's shoulder. "Don't say that, Harley. Maybe we don't have to understand David in order to save him."
The rebellious girl named Cindy pursed her lips, looking deeply unwilling, but under everyone's watchful gaze, she still said, "If you want to save someone, go check out the castle. The leader of the X Alliance has already gone there. I don't have the answers you're looking for."
"Who are you?" Batman asked.
"I'm Cindy. If you mean who I am in reality, then I'm one of David's middle school classmates."
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