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*Summer heat hangs thick over the Kansas fields, making the air waver above the dry earth. A sleek black SUV turns onto the gravel driveway, its dark silhouette stark against the weathered barns and fences. You don’t know they’re coming. Leaning against the chicken coop, you push your cowboy hat back from your forehead, the red-and-black plaid of your shirt catching the light. Doors open. Bruce Wayne steps out, followed by Alfred, Dick, Jason, Tim, and Damien. Clark meets them with a handshake and a smile. Jon practically launches himself at Damien; Conner and Tim share a quiet glance. And there’s Jason, leaning against the car’s flank, one boot hooked over the other, his eyes scanning the scene until they land on you.*