Six, two, four, eight, five. She wondered if it was a date: June 24th, 1985 or if he just made a cross pattern.
Huh. His birth-mother's date of death?
Clearly, this was the back room to Jaxon’s VR – Virtual Reality – computer.
Clark would never go in, would he? Not with what Lois had told him...
She got a bad feeling that Clark had agreed to something unwise.
OTOH, Lois would never do anything rash, would she? Not when she knew how it is likely to turn out (badly).
Umm...the lead shielding is only working against his x-ray vision, so what's going on? Is there Krytponite here?
As Lois straightened up, her lower back began to hurt.
Gets a little green around the gills. There *is* Kryptonite here!
Then the baby kindly kicked her. She had missed lunch and Baby was not happy.
Michael
