A Half-A-Drabble?
I really, really tried to puff this up another 51 words, but it didn't work. Can I include this note in the total word count?
At the first flash of lightning, Clark began counting in his head. Not for the crash of thunder, but for the soft sound of Justin knocking on Laura's door.
Twelve seconds. Right on time.
Laura's door opened, then closed.
Clark nudged Lex gently, "Scoot over. The twins are coming."
