They arrive at the scene where they see the officer upside down, he had a green envelope on his chest with a question mark.
"Damn it! Another Riddler puzzle." Gordon looked at the envelope, (F/N) looked at it.
"Riddler?" (F/N) starts to open the envelope.
"Edward E. Nigma. He mostly leaves Riddles out for Batman to solve."
(F/N) looks at the Riddle: We hurt without moving. We Poison without touching. We bear the truth and the lies. We are not judged by our size.
"Commissioner." Batman arrives.
"Ah, Batman. Glad to see you."
"Riddler I guess." (F/N) handed him the riddle.
Batman looks at it.
"Have you found out the answer?" He asked (F/N).
"Yeah. Words. The answer is words." He said.
"That's the answer? Words?" Gordon said.
"Yes, words can be hurtful to most people, an insult can hurt a person, that insult can plague their minds. Word are always used for debates, ideas and plans, despite if they even come from the little guy."
Gordon looked at (F/N), "Out of all the officers, you are just like Batman."
"We'll see." Batman said.
"Commissioner, we got another call. The Riddler placed a riddle at (Mother's address)." (F/N) eyes went wide.
(F/N) looked at the Officer. "Say that address again."
"(Mother's address)." (F/N) ran to the car. Gordon following.
(F/N) got in the driver's seat. "Geez what's the rush?" (F/N) starts the car.
He drives off, "I know that address!