Dick was now on top of the building where Barbera was being held. Peering in through the broken sky light he immediately knew that something had to be wrong, he gazed around the rooftop first looking for any signs of danger and over the edge of the roof looking for something before eventually making his way to the broken skylight he looked in yet saw nothing and heard nothing confussed he picked up his cell phone knowing that Bruce was still in a busy quater meeting with its japanese sister company (Alfred told him yesterday)
Dialling the number to Bruces office casually, he put the phone to his ear and waited.
Secretary: Mr Waynes office, how may I help you?
Dick: Yeah this is Dick Grayson, Is Bruce there.
Secretary: Im sorry sir mr Wayne is currently in a meeting with a client. Can I take a message and get back to you as soon as I can though however?
Dick: Sure, just tell him Dick Grayson called, thats with an A, and to meet me at Rivers Street as soon as he gets this, I have um .... my .... "cell" if he needs me.
Secretary: Ok sir, thank you very much for calling.
The secretary hung before Dick even got to say goodbye. He didnt really even notice though as he made his way back to the window and jumped straight down into a quadruple 1360 degree landing with both legs bent over and his left palm flat on the ground in an attack position as he looked around the warehouse.