45 minutes later

Lana woke with a start. Sirens were blaring around the hospital. A few staff members rushed passed her door. She stood and walked over to little Clark's basinette. He had woken as well but wasn't crying. Lana stroked his arm.

Downstairs Clark watched helplessly as paramedics rushed 3 bodies to the ER. He felt so small, and scared despite all of his powers. There was nothing he could do for those poor people.

He stopped a passing nurse and asked her what had happened.

"Well," she said, "a transport truck driver lost his brakes from what i heard. Hit a 2 passanger car."

"Where to?" Clark asked, figuring he might scoure the area later.

"Uh, do you know where Nell Porter used to live with that niece of hers? Right near there."

Clark's heart sunk.

"Any clue who they might be?" he asked her nervously.

"Um, well, one medic, Chad? well, he said there was a black man who looked an awful lot like Lex Luthor's running mate for office. Um, Ross, is it?"

Clark Kent, Superman, Man of Steel, Invinsible and invunerble fell to his knees and began shaking uncontrolably.

"Sir? Sir? Are you okay? Sir? DOCTOR! DOCTOR OVER HERE! FAST!"