Under Scarecrow's toxin, Lilith hadn't noticed that Jonathan left her alone again. She was too busy trying to steady herself in the spinning room. Flashes of light blinded her eyes as she stumbled onto the floor in the middle of the hall out of her previous spot. Lilith opened her eyes to see she was in her old bed room when she was a child. The voice boomed inside her head, laughing. She gripped her head tightly in fear it was going to explode.

When she wasn't looking she noticed someone opened the door to her room and she looked up to see it was her father, she quickly hid behind her dresser. "Lilith where are you?" Her dad's voice echoed. "You know I don't like playing these silly games." He yelled as he then spotted her and grabbed her by the hair and threw her onto the bed.

Lilith cried and shouted as he climbed on top of her and went to attack her neck with his mouth. She sobbed before screaming out, "SOMEBODY HELP ME!"

Her father slapped his hand on her mouth, silencing her as he pulled up. "Shut up bitch, no one is going to save you!" Her cries were muffled as he continued to attack her neck before he let go of her mouth to push her open lab coat out the way, and soon ripped her dark blue blouse. Her father pushed her tank top up, exposing her black lace bra, grinning evilly, he then continued to run his mouth all over her chest and stomach as his hands fiddled with his belt buckle.

Lilith's eyes widened at this. "Oh god, not again! Please stop!" She begged. Her father growled and had enough of this and back slapped her so hard her head turned to the side, she gasped in pain and just sat there as he continued to work on his pants. Her eyes soon set in on a baseball bat in her reach.

'Grab it!' The voice cried out to her. Lilith slowly reached over and gripped it. Her father soon went to take off her skirt. 'Hit him, HIT HIM!' Lilith pushed her attacker off of her and grabbed the bat and swung at his head hard, causing him to fall to the floor. She walked over to him and hit him with the bat again.

"Please, okay, okay. I'll stop! I'll stop!" He cried out as she hit him again.

"I've went on for years being abused by you! It ends here!" Lilith yelled in rage, her voice sounding darker as she hit him repeatedly. Lilith went to take one last swing before everything flashed. She was no longer in her room, she was back at the hallway in the Arkham Mansion. She calmed down and lowered her weapon, breathing heavily.

The floor squeaked behind her, causing Lilith to go stiff. She clenched her left hand around the bat, ready to swing at whoever was sneaking up behind her, she spun around with her weapon raised, freezing before she could attack them. Jonathan stood in front of her, his arms crossed. He looked pissed about something.

"Do you always attack people before you know who they are?" He asked. Lilith crossed her arms, mimicking him.

"Do you always abandon people after drugging them?" She replied. Jonathan raked his hand through his hair.

"You seem fine now." He said, a look of interest crossing his face. "What I don't understand is how. I released a concentrated amount of gas into that hallway, for Batman. Your mind should be shattered. But it looks as if you were able to completely break free of the toxin."

Lilith frowned, "Was it not supposed to wear off?" She asked.

"Not without leaving behind some permanent damage." Jonathan said with a shake of his head. 'Like this crazy voice in my head.'

'Hey!'

"You talk as if you planned for that to happen. Like it was an experiment." Lilith told him.

Jonathan stared at her and tried not to let his eyes wander behind her so she wouldn't notice. When he came back after his second round with Batman, but still with no knowledge of how he was able to break free of his toxin.

Jonathan encountered Lilith minutes before the toxin wore off of her as well. He felt rage go through him as a random thug tried to take advantage of her as she was trying to fight the toxin. He walked up a bit to interfere, but stopped as Lilith's cries soon stopped before she started hitting the thug repeatedly with a baseball bat, no remorse in her. Never in his life, expected this to be a reaction coming from the young doctor. Lilith hadn't realized what she had done, Jonathan continued staring at her dark eyes, inspecting her before shaking his head again.

"No. You weren't supposed to come into contact with the toxin."

Lilith didn't know whether to believe him or not, but it didn't matter, what's done is done. Jonathan began wondering what was so special about this girl. As the night went on, his thoughts were constantly returning to her, again and again. Maybe that's why he wasn't able to learn anything when he was watching Batman. Why he had found it so difficult to focus.

Jonathan Crane was infatuated with Doctor Lilith Matthews.

"I need to go to the Intensive Treatment building. There is something there that I have to do." He said. He had discovered something there when he first came to the asylum as a psychiatrist. It was a tunnel in one of the elevator shafts that led to an opening, almost like a cave. He had been using it as his base of operations. If he could get there, he could stock up on toxin for his final confrontation with the Bat.

"Well let's go." Lilith replied. Jonathan then grabbed the girl from behind and used his hand to push her forward as he followed, turning his head to look back at the dead inmate.