"What happened?" Dick asked. “You tell us, champ,” his dad said with a chastising look. “You passed out mid-rehearsals- almost as if you haven’t been getting enough sleep,” he said, raising an eyebrow.Dick tensed defensively. “It’s not like I can do anything about that, Dad,” he grumbled, accepting the glass to clear his throat. “You know how B is about patrols.”“And who is ‘B’ supposed to be?” his mom asked. “One of your video game friends?” Dick froze- what did mom mean, who is B?