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Momentum 2 !
I've got a long one this time...
As she entered the side door she could hear the soft murmur of voices in the kitchen.
"...Doesn't work like other people's." That was Clark. What didn't work like other people's? She froze just short of the kitchen door, listening.
"How do you feel?" Jonathan's voice was clearer than Clark's. "That's the important thing."
"Better." Clark's voice again. "I think I feel better."
Didn't he know? Lois shifted slightly. Concern for Clark warred with curiosity. He must have been taken ill very suddenly, for this
afternoon he had been the picture of health. Whatever had caused it somehow must be connected to the green glow she had seen in the shed.
Something very odd was going on here. Almost like a scene out of those grade Z science fiction movies on the late, late, late shows on
television.
A popping sound, and there was a faint scream, then Martha's voice exclaimed, "Oh, my...!"
What had happened? Lois strained her ears to hear. Something clinked, and Jonathan's voice said, "What do you mean, you 'think' you feel
better? Don't you know"
"He's never been sick before, Jonathan," Martha said. "It's a new experience!"
Lois frowned, trying to make sense of what she was hearing. Never been sick? Everybody got sick at some time or other!
More sounds, then Clark's voice again: "I've lifted a rocket into orbit before. Now I can't even lift this."
What was she hearing? Was Clark crazy? No one could lift a rocket into orbit except Superman! The thought hit her with such a shock that she
missed the next part of the conversation.
PJ