Lana drove back to the town she had to leave. She couldn't believe she was returning. Keeping one hand on the wheel, she reached back and felt where the tattoo was. She knew that symbol was on the cave walls, she had to return, and she had to regain the memory of that night.

There was a huge flash of lightening as it hit right in front of her truck. She shrieked and swerved into the corn field. She cursed herself loudly, and waited for her heart to calm down. She was shaking from that extreme excitement.

She looked up and saw red through the fields as her eyebrows burrowed in curiosity. She unbuckled her seatbelt and climbed from the car. She walked until she got to a cleared circle. Lana's mouth dropped as she saw Clark Kent stand up, naked.

A squeal escaped her mouth as she saw his full view. He turned around and looked at her curiously. "Who are you?" Clark asked her, his eyes taking in her body as if he had never seen a human being before.

C-C-Clark… it's me… L-Lana…" She stuttered, her voice squeaking as he walked towards her, still naked. "W-What happened?"

His hand reached out and touched her. She jumped at his ice-cold touch. He put his hand to her cheek, feeling her face. "Lana" he said quietly, as if taking a mental note down her name.

"Oh my god Clark, I am taking you to a hospital" Lana said, as she ushered him into the truck. She got into the trunk and pulled out a flannel blanket. She covered him in it, he watching curiously as if he didn't know what a blanket was. She had to physically sit him down in the car, as when she told him to, he just looked to where she pointed.

"Clark… what happened? Why did I just find you in that field, why are you naked, and why are you acting so dumbfounded???" Lana cried out, angry at him. He hadn't even said goodbye that day she left. And she hated herself for returning to this town.

"Am I Clark?" was all he answered. She slammed on the brakes and turned to look at him. Lana realized he was serious. Maybe it's amnesia. This doesn't seem like any amnesia; people still know how to use basic functions, like getting in a car.

Lana stood at the desk, waiting impatiently for someone to get Clark help. He walked around the waiting room, touching everything. He cocked his head at a statue and touched it gently, the blanket falling from his body. She blushed furiously as she saw his naked back. She ran over to him and wrapped it around him again.

"This is taking far too long Clark; I am taking you to the farm." Lana whispered angrily and directed him out of the hospital. "Come on, you remember the car right? Can you get back in?" She rolled her eyes as he just stood there, looking at the other cars in the parking lot. She ushered him into the seat once more and drove off, towards the Kent farm.