You got me good on this story. I, too, was imagining a dystopia. My only question is why were Clark and son on the streets to begin with? Why didn't Clark just fly them to roof of the relevant building directly?
Thanks for the links to the earlier stories. They each brought a smile to my lips.
Please don't wait another 3-4 years to post the next battle in this war. I'd love for the skirmishes to be annual.
Joy,
Lynn
