Clark ran into the room and say Lana and Wendy tied to the chairs.
"Lana!" He yelled and went to untie her.
"I thought I left you for dead!"
Clark looked over; it was Jan's father.
"Well, I'm back! And I won't you kill Lana!"
Jan's father poured out some chloroform.
"Try it" Clark demanded
"Don't think I won't!"
Jan's father held the washcloth up to Clark's face; it did not affect him. In utter shock Jan's father looked at the bottle, then at Clark.
"I told you it wouldn't work"
"What.. What the hell are you?"
"Clark Kent"
Clark took Jan's father and threw him against the wall. He heard a crack and saw Jan's father, bleeding and broken, up against the wall. Clark, who did not mean to throw him that hard walked over.
"I'm.. sorry.." He said, searching for the right words.
"Take... care... of... Jan... Make... sure... her.. visions...her visions get removed before it is too late..."
"Too.. Too late? What do you mean?"
"There.. is.. a cure.. in the... back.. in a bottle.. have her.. drink..it" the man said, muttering his last words "Please.. take care of Jan"
Before he could say anything else, he closed his eyes and died. Clark looked at the back and went to go get the 'cure drink'. He saw it and picked it up, it was green and liquidy, although it was definitely meteors, it did not make Clark feel sick. He wanted to help her all along, Clark thought, He wanted to save her life... and I killed him.. He pushed the thought out of his head, ran over to Lana's chair, and untied her.
"Lana, get up" He whispered.
She woke up.
"Clark!"
She threw her arms around him and kissed him.
"Did he hurt you?"
Lana shook her head.
"Just drugged me.. A few times"
Clark smiled at her. Lana looked over.
"Untie Wendy too"
"Wendy Kennedy?"
"Yes, Jan's sister"
Clark untied Wendy and woke her up. All three of them walked out together leaning on Clark.
"Lana!" He yelled and went to untie her.
"I thought I left you for dead!"
Clark looked over; it was Jan's father.
"Well, I'm back! And I won't you kill Lana!"
Jan's father poured out some chloroform.
"Try it" Clark demanded
"Don't think I won't!"
Jan's father held the washcloth up to Clark's face; it did not affect him. In utter shock Jan's father looked at the bottle, then at Clark.
"I told you it wouldn't work"
"What.. What the hell are you?"
"Clark Kent"
Clark took Jan's father and threw him against the wall. He heard a crack and saw Jan's father, bleeding and broken, up against the wall. Clark, who did not mean to throw him that hard walked over.
"I'm.. sorry.." He said, searching for the right words.
"Take... care... of... Jan... Make... sure... her.. visions...her visions get removed before it is too late..."
"Too.. Too late? What do you mean?"
"There.. is.. a cure.. in the... back.. in a bottle.. have her.. drink..it" the man said, muttering his last words "Please.. take care of Jan"
Before he could say anything else, he closed his eyes and died. Clark looked at the back and went to go get the 'cure drink'. He saw it and picked it up, it was green and liquidy, although it was definitely meteors, it did not make Clark feel sick. He wanted to help her all along, Clark thought, He wanted to save her life... and I killed him.. He pushed the thought out of his head, ran over to Lana's chair, and untied her.
"Lana, get up" He whispered.
She woke up.
"Clark!"
She threw her arms around him and kissed him.
"Did he hurt you?"
Lana shook her head.
"Just drugged me.. A few times"
Clark smiled at her. Lana looked over.
"Untie Wendy too"
"Wendy Kennedy?"
"Yes, Jan's sister"
Clark untied Wendy and woke her up. All three of them walked out together leaning on Clark.