She gave him an appreciative look as she accepted his love offering. His jacket held his body heat. It was warm and cozy warming her and making her feel loved. She slipped her arms into the sleeves and pulled the coat tightly by wrapping it and her arms around herself she could smell his scent. Just smelling that aroma sent a rush of emotion through her. She associated that scent with him and how much she loved him.
Awww! Honeymoon bliss...
Lois headed into the bedroom and found that not only was her wardrobe scattered around, most of it had been slashed and ruined.
People who slash a woman's wardrobe are begging for trouble...
Lois was determined as she said, "We have to stop him. That sick so-and-so is capable of anything." She held up what was in her hand. It was Clarkie bear and his stomach was slashed wide open with his stuffing protruding.
Now that is just plain wrong!
After Clark left on his rescue, Lois went home and changed clothes. She made sure that she had everything she would need in her camel colored bag and headed for an address on pier 31 and the warehouse that Jimmy had mentioned.
What? No note?
The longer the delay, the more anxious Clark was becoming. He was sure that Lois had gone off like a loose cannon again and was in danger, he just didn’t have any idea as to just where she could be.
Poor Clark! His wife is a loose cannon!
Clark held up his hand for silence as the phone was answered. He said, “Hello, this is Clark Kent with the Daily Planet. I’d like to speak with Lex Luthor, please.” He listened for a second and then replied, “Yes, it is important. Very, important.”
Yikes! He's desperate!!