Hi,
Great part.
The don't know about Batman.
"Clark!"
She skidded to her knees and crawled the rest of the way. He had been dumped
on the floor, sprawled awkwardly, still in his coat. His glasses were still on, but they
were slightly askew, and almost without thinking she reached over and straightened
them. There was something strapped around his chest, some kind of small, metallic box.
If Clark is tide to the box that mean the kryptonite is in side and he can't feel the effect.
