What had Superman been doing in the twenty minutes after Mayson Drake's death?
Uh-oh.
Had Kent contacted the superhero? Had the superhero flown his friend away from Metropolis?
Oh boy.
Unless ...
Unless he had some help.
Super-help.
Oh boy. Oh boy.
Wolfe tapped the couple of buttons to reach the front desk and asked the receptionist to put him through to the Sheriff's Office in Smallville, Kansas.
Oh boy. Oh boy. Oh boy.
He had taken the gun from Lana and gambled that the lateness of the hour and her unfamiliarity with Metropolis would be enough to secure Lois's safety.
Clark felt sick inside.
He could face anything - anything but her disappointment.
He loved her.
He needed her.
Oh boy. What if he doesn’t go and see her?
She was here. Lana hadn't hurt her.
But she was here. Openly here. Where Lana could find her.

Michael