Batman returns to London (Final)

This was always meant to be a story with a song that somewhat reflected that story. Well here it is, read below. "Batman comes to London, the first time for about seven years. There's been sad news, a tragic event that's brought him back, but he's also leaving Gotham in turmoil. He feels broken, the pressures of being Batman and Bruce Wayne, two people inhabiting the same body has taken its toll. The cracks are starting to show but he needs to keep focused.. He summons the e-type, locked away for so long he's forgotten what it looks like. It rolls up beside him, like an old friend welcoming him back, the elegant lines and paintwork reflecting the surroundings. He opens the door, looks inside and realises he has to pull himself together if he's going to solve this one. He also has his doubts, his fears and his ghosts in London. The red phone box flickers. A message telling him it's time to move, liaise with some old faces and see what he can find out. He gets into the car and drives off, trembling and shouting at himself, trying to focus and piece everything together. After less than ten minutes, he's back where he started, at the red phone box. He brings the car to a sudden stop, climbs out and drops to his knees, head in hands, tears in his eyes. He's broken and he has no idea how to fix it this time...."