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She followed the path of the string as it led her through the streets of Gotham. Of the places Jazz thought the string might lead, Gotham hadn’t been on the list. But walking the streets she felt oddly at home. More than other cities outside of Amity Park.
And she knew she was getting close. The string moved so much more in this city than any other she had been to. Her soulmate was close.
Around another corner and there was the Gotham Library. The string led right inside.
It connected to a striking woman seated at the main desk.