~~ Saturday ~~
Lois's eyes opened, and for a moment, she skimmed the dim and unfamiliar surroundings. Then she heard the sound of breathing from behind her and smiled as her memories flooded back.
She was with Clark.
Morning had come.
Yesterday - with all its anguish and uncertainty - was over.
Today was a new day. The first day of their lives together. A dawn of new hope.
Hope ... she recalled the words Clark had written in his notepad. And how - despite his pain - it had been important to him that he carried them with him as he walked from the cell.
Many thanks again to my wonder BRs - Iolanthe, Deja Vu, and Lynn.
Thanks!
Corrina.
