Ahhhhhh! The fire rescue was intense!! Yay for his powers working how he wanted them to!
His gaze drifted toward the wall on the far side of the room where the flames had painted the words “The Toasters.” He should have been overjoyed, because those eleven letters exonerated MagiKal. But the truth was that Clark just felt numb.
GAHH!! Such a good paragraph… My stomach is in knots, worried for Clark!!
She grinned at him. “Secure an interview with MagiKal?”
His breath hitched in his chest and he wasn’t sure if he felt capable of drawing another one. Had the other shoe already dropped? The world seemed to be spinning about him, but he could hardly go and ask her if she knew his secret.
But the wonderful, slightly impish smile on her lips was designed to make him lose his mind, regardless of whether she knew.
ACK!! Does she know???? Oh man, can’t wait for next Friday!!
Sara
