Y'know, you'd think after seven parts of absolutely
heart-wrenching angst, you'd give us a break for maybe a paragraph or two. But no. Right off you start killing me!!
He’d even sounded as if he meant that. He was better than he thought at this false cheer business.
Lois was dying right in front of him and he couldn’t do a damn thing about it.
The blurred vision and the dizzy spell had been bad enough. But he could see that she’d been struggling to concentrate for the past hour. She’d been rubbing her forehead and moving her neck around, suggesting that she had a headache. And now she wouldn’t eat.
I know what it's like to watch a person you love waste away right before your eyes, but this is happening to poor Clark with alarming alacrity
But what if you can’t find him? What if it can’t be fixed?
Okay, NOW I am going to hurt you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
More? Soon? Please??????
Sara
