This is for you, Michael. Hope you're feeling well soon
Inside her chest, her heart reeled, thundering a rhythm of scorching panic. She whirled around, half expecting something or someone to have appeared behind her.
Oh boy. We really should hope this sharing of intense feelings only goes one way. Otherwise, young Lois will have a *very* uncomfortable night.
You need to find young Lois. Now!"
The backdraught of rushing air mingled with the sound of a slamming door, and Clark was gone.
Lois collapsed onto the bed, entangled in an unseen net of gripping, paralysing terror.
Michael
