She had bought it over a year ago after Lex had saved her from Menken.
Instead Lex had died before their relationship had ever made it that far, before she had ever let it get that far.
/whew/
So, for whom had she put on this outfit?
Dreamy guy in spandex?
Was she hoping that a superhero would show up at her window and take one look at her in this nightgown and… What?
Oooooh! Oooooh! Can Superman buy steamy sex for $50?
Where the Lost Aprils Are.
So, is there a serial bad guy who makes girls named April go ‘lost’?
well, not one that Lois could access anymore than she could Mayson’s.
Maybe Star could relay a message? And come to think of it, is there now Mayson with unencumbered access to Clark? And is that a fully grown Clark or is Mayson taking care of Baby Clark?
It was late, and she knew it probably wasn’t the best time of night for a stroll, but she wasn’t doing herself any good lying in bed and not sleeping.
Uh-oh.
344 Clinton Street. It wasn’t that far away.
Uuuuu…344 Clinton Street is said to be in a very bad neighborhood. Lois should carry mace.
She needed to go and look at the apartment and prove to herself that it wasn’t the same place as from her dreams, prove to herself once and for all that Clark didn’t exist.
Oooooooh!
He was a figment of her imagination. If she could do that, then she could move forward towards forgiving Dan for not trusting her.
Nononononononononononononono nononononononononononononononononononono nononononononononononononononono nonononononononononononono!
or her light would show Clark’s apartment: the apartment with the staircase just past the door down into the living room, where his couch, coffee table, and TV were.
Umm…
It looked just as it had when she had barged inside that day she thought Clark had been meeting Superman.
