"Yes," She grows more clinical. "A sentient organism - a symbiote that slowly grew and set its will and agenda in place of the Flash's own." The voice becomes more loving. "With a desire to please me and help with my work. I should have suspected all along, of course, but it was only able to truly manifest itself in the end stages of integration."

The voice takes the tone of a winter frost. "A process interupted near the harvest by the Flash's old teammate, Nightwing. The JLA now have my beloved, Scarecrow. I want him back - and a proper host."