and finally had gone off to mope.
I’m not moping, Clark grumbled in a dejected voice. Sure sounded like moping to her.
Lois turned around and picked up the folding chair she had been sitting on and swung it at the glass wall. “Wells!” she yelled.
Oh dear.
There was a smash and another chair hit the glass wall and bounced back into the ‘restricted’ section of the room, and then another.
Oh dear! Oh dear! /is suddenly reminded of Planet of the Apes/
When they got to the door, Lois climbed up the wall with her feet doing a back flip over the shoulders of the men who held her.
Michael
