Argh! Henderson and company couldn't have waited another half a minute.
(Of course they couldn't; we're only two thirds of the way into the story.)
I had been afraid that Clark's fingerprints on the gun would come back to haunt him.
Time to step up your investigations, Lois.
Joy,
Lynn
p.s., Well done, Corrina.
edit: I forgot to add that you fooled me. I had been sure it would be Lana at the door, not the police.
