Hi Bob!
Another part for tonight
Oh boy.
Perry’s eyes went wide. “Superman’s advisors? Since when did Superman have advisors?
Since he got married. He’s essentially got a at least one and a half brains now.
“Superman, are you doing all right? Over the last few minutes, your vital signs have started to change. These readings are suggestive of signs of extreme fatigue.”
Oh boy.
Twenty minutes later Clark was lying on the floor in Dr. Klein’s lab. He’d been able to come straight in and hadn’t blacked out. Not quite. But he’d never felt so tired. “Superman, do you need me to call an ambulance?” Dr. Summers asked.
You did have me worried about a second amnesia. Then again, you aren’t Lucas Film, doing a rehash of the same plot, just with bigger FX.
“Then I think I’m strong enough to go now. I’m sure that the government and press will have all kinds of requests. I plan to give a press conference in a few days after I’ve recovered.
Yeah, wouldn’t want to allow himself to be a target for a sniper after such a mission.
Lois had to think fast. “No. Superman X-rayed Clark's head and told him that he would be fine.
Yes, well, he does have rather significant cranial fortifications.
“No,” she replied. “Not this time. But next time I think we’ll do it during Tae Kwon Do practice,” she said with a smile. “Now, let me get my pad and we’ll get this done so you can get some sleep.”
Oh boy. We’re halfway through, Clark’s depleted and all is fine. And Lex Luthor is still out there.
Michael
Lois got to spend time with Clark.
Or not... 
