The next day the cookie was nearly done. Batman and Alfred were happy. When Alfred took out the cookie from the oven, the cookie jumped out and gave Alfred a heart attack. The butler fell to the floor.
Batman cried! The Joker laughed!
Batman said, "You!"
The Joker said, "Yes, me!"
"But how?!" Batman asked.
"I was a ghost, crept into your refrigerator and into the dough!" Joker said with a high-pitched crazy laugh.
Batman dashed over, grabbed the cookie and ate him. He chewed the gingerbread and burped so loudly you could hear him in China.
Suddenly Batman yawned and his eyes felt as heavy as two boulders. He would sleep for hundreds of years unless a true love kissed him.
After a while, Alfred woke up and looked around for the cookie and Batman. He spotted Batman and shook him, but he didn't wake up.
To be continued....