The sound of his voice gave her the exact location of where he was, but she knew that he likely had her pinned down so getting up and going straight for him wasn't an option. She moved to the side of the building nearest her. It put her in a choice position.
"Yeah, right."
The way the buildings positioned created a near-perfect echo chamber and Dinah let loose her Canary Cry.
It was her equivalent of the middle finger.
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