SORRY I HAVEN'T BEEN UPDATING, WORK'S BEEN KEEPING ME BUSY,  AND MY INTERNET HAS BEEN SOOOOO SLOW…GAH ITS BEEN DRIVING ME NUTS!! ANYWAY…STILL DON'T OWN JL.

Luthor slammed his fist into the wall, and yelled, " He still won't talk! " Sapphire flipped back her hair,

  " Relax, he'll talk. " Luthor shook his head, " If he doesn't, I'll eventually have to give him the antidote just to keep him alive. " Sinestro let his ring glow, " You talk like the League isn't out there searching for him, if they find us…we'll face their full wrath for taking one of their own. " Luthor whirled around, his eyes blazing,

  " What makes you think they'll find us? " Humanite raised a hand, " Enough, this is getting us nowhere. "

  " I'm going to talk to him again. "

" Don't hurt him to much, Luthor, he might be our only shield if the League shows up. "

" There has to be at least 30 warehouses here, how can we narrow it down? " John asked, staring down at the Javelin's hand held scanner, " He'll be in the warehouse that Superman can't see through, he said it was lead covered, right? "

 J'onn nodded, " That is correct, but I doubt Luthor would allow himself to be found so easily. " Superman landed next Diana and shook his head, " No good, at least 15 of them are lead covered, " he paused and glanced at the scanner, " And almost every warehouse is producing a heat signature. "  He moved his hand to his right ear and activated his COM link,

" Batman, did you find anything? "

" I found a disk, Flash had it, it contains a lot of dirt on Luthor…that must be why he took Flash. "

" Yeah, but where'd you find it and why did Flash have it? "

" That doesn't matter. This disk could put Luthor away for good. " Superman paused, ' Put Luthor awa--! '

  Flashback              

" During his last mission, Flash found a disk that held highly sensitive information about Luthor's past crimes…enough to put him away for good. However Flash didn't realize what it meant so he didn't mention it to us. Luthor destroyed the disk and—" he broke off, " I have to get back to Gotham. " he walked away, tugging his mask back down. Clark slid to the floor.

" The dream…"

" The what? " Batman's sharp reply snapped Superman back to reality, " Nothing, how long will it take for you to get back here? "

" Not long, I'm in transit now…Did you start searching yet? "

" Not yet—"

" What are you waiting for? I'll be there when I can."

John brought up his ring, " Maybe I can track them, if they've used any type of energy giving weapon, I  should be able to find them. " He flew up into the darkening sky and hovered, using his ring to scan the decrepit warehouses.

" Superman's right, every place here is giving off some energy, but most of it is coming from those five warehouses over there."

He pointed to the group; four of the 2 story warehouses were on land, while the last was on a dock over the ocean.

Sinestro held himself back from blowing up the screen, " How did they find us so fast? " He questioned to Humanite, who was sitting at the table reading a newspaper and sipping a freshly made cup of tea, " Calm yourself, they've been here for at least 20 minutes, the others have already set up the trap. " He looked over at another monitor, " In fact we should get into place. "

Sinestro nodded and the two left for the next room.

A/N: Here's a little sneak peak for my next chapter, which should take me awhile,

Luthor let out a long laugh, " Don't you love the irony, Superman? To save Flash, you must sacrifice their lives, and to save them you must sacrifice Flash. " He paused and stared at the situation, then at the unmoving red figure, " On second thought, maybe you should just leave Flash…he won't make it through the night. "