You haven't lost me yet, DJ. RL has just been nuts and my muse is banging on the backdoor with ideas to get me out of my writer's block.
Anywho...
“Come on, Henderson. Don’t make me bring Lois back down here with me.”
Henderson wavered a few more seconds before walking away and waving at Clark to follow him. “All right. If it means missing out on a visit from Lane, you can have five minutes.”
Dr. Peterson pulled it out.
He glanced at the display. “D. Scardin?”
“Oh, that’s Dan Scardino,” she told him, smiling sheepishly as she grabbed for the phone. “I ran out of space to fit the whole name.”
Dr. Peterson handed her the phone and frowned. “I’ll come back,” he said stiffly.
Lois frowned as she watched him shut the door. That was a little rude – especially after she had waited so long on him. Surely he could be polite enough to give her just a minute or two...
Do I smell a fishy of the crimson variety, or does the Dr. know Inspector Gadget???
I like Mandy, she does 'secret agent lady' quiet well.
James
