Lois surveyed the room. Its small size and low ceiling fostered a closed-in feeling. The dim candlelight did nothing to hide the cobwebs, dust, and general grime. She looked at Clark and smiled. "How did you find this place?"
This might be a small and dingy place, but it is one sheltered by love, even if these two people are incapable of admitting that little fact to each other.
They are in a tight spot and eventually Luthor's goons will find them.
Wonder when H.G. will show up?
Next part?
