Oh, how weird. How bleak. Clark, the last of his kind, alone in the world and the universe, desperate for love. And Lana, using him as a source of gold, and poisoning him with kryptonite to make him keep providing. And poisoning herself, too, and rendering herself infertile.
Lois had looked Lana Lang up after she'd realized just who she was. She'd been married to Lex Luthor for a little less than eighteen months before he'd been killed in a car bombing. The bomber's identity had never been discovered.
Just how crazy was Lana Lang?
Lana killed Luthor, too?
Well, wow. Anyone who hates Lana and likes seeing her portrayed as chillingly evil mustn't miss this story! Maria Fernandez, where are you?
I really liked Clark and Lois's talk about the night when Lisa was conceived. And I'm so glad that Lois decided to stay with Clark for a while at least.
But surely they need to warn Lisa about Lana! Although Lisa already distrusts Lana. She smells wrong, as Lisa put it.
This story remains totally captivating, Shayne.
Ann
