I have only a little time, so this is going to be short.
It is great to have you back with this, Kevin!
Your fic is quite possibly the darkest, most horrifying LnC fic I have ever read. And yet it is not without hope. Your portrait of Lois here is absolutely incredible. I like to think of Lois as a heroine, rather more of a heroine than she was seen to be in the show, but I don't think I've ever seen her more heroic than she was here. I won't quote anything of how she, completely unarmed, took out all those armed men all on her own. This, however, was amazing:
Henderson squeezed her shoulder gently. "It's okay, Lois. We followed the chalk marks you left along the walls. We've rescued those... that could be rescued."
Wow. Oh wow. Lois is like a fairy tale warrior princess here, fighting for light and hope in a world terrorized by utter darkness. Well, not
utter darkness. Not when there are people like Lois and Henderson around. Not when they can still save people.
But I so hope that Clark will join Lois and Henderson soon in their fight for more than truth and justice!
Ann