A needle in a haystack, Tim despaired, squinting
through Starlite lenses into another dark alley - this
time from the roof of the Port Authority Bus Terminal 
He hoped the unnatural quiet of the 'Haven held at
least until they found Spud; even just dealing with
one mugging had left him feeling urgently as if Spud
would pass him by unnoticed while Robin was tying up
bad guys.
	His comlink beeped.  "Nightwing to Robin."
	"Go ahead, Nightwing."
	"I found him."  Nightwing's tone was somewhere
between amusement and relief.
	"Really?  Where?"
	"Camped out on the Old Passeo Building - clear view
of the northbound Blue Line and the Bus Terminal. 
Apparently I was talking to Babs about it the other
night."  There was a hint of fatherly pride beneath
the sardonic edge in Nightwing's voice.
	"He okay?"
	"Aside from about to get grounded for life?"
	"Ouch.  Listen, I'm on my way over.  Don't be too
hard on him."
	Nightwing snorted.  "Funny, Babs said the same thing.
 See you in a bit."
	"Yep.  Robin out."  Tim smiled in rueful amusement. 
Spud was going to get an earful.  Maybe it would be
better to spare the kid the embarrassment of getting
reamed out in front of Robin.  He glanced at the time.
 Ten minutes, he decided, shooting off a jumpline to
take a short tour of the Bludhaven skyline.