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Clark walked into an office of a private detective in Metropolis he had found in the phone book. He was nervous it was obvious. He had nothing on him accept two pictures of Lana and about $80. He walked up to the desk. The woman looked up at him and smiled sweetly.
"How can I help you?" she asked he jumped at the question and laughed slightly.
"I need to find someone" he said nervously.
"That is what we do" she said smiling. He nodded but didn't say anything. "Do you have a name for this person?"
"Oh yes Lana Lang" he said "Do you want a photograph?"
"That would help I suppose" he handed one to her "Pretty girl. What relation are you to Miss Lang?"
"Um boyfriend I think" he said going red.
"Well we can help you if you would go over there and wait. I'll send someone to talk to you" she said handing the photo back. He took it and nodded then sat down on an uncomfortable chair in the waiting room and began to fidget nervously.
About half an hour later a man in his fifties walked up to Clark.
"Do you want to find your girlfriend son?" he said kindly and Clark nodded. "Well come with me" Clark stood up and followed the old man into a rather small office. The man sat in the chair behind the desk and Clark took the one in front of it. "Right tell me her name, when you last saw her and give me a look of that photo"
"Um ok" said Clark bewildered he handed over the photo "Her name is Lana Lang. I last saw her 6 years ago. Sir there is a slight hitch. When she left Smallville, our home, I was…missing, I had been kidnapped. I was there for three years and I remember nothing about it. The first thing I remembered before yesterday was when I was found and taken to a hospital. I was kept there for nearly a year and then my parents found me. I have had amnesia for six years and my memory only came back yesterday"
"Well yours is a fairly unique case and what is your name young man?"
"Clark Kent" he said. They sat there and talked for nearly an hour. The man told Clark to come back the next day to see if there were any developments.
"Ask for James at the desk" he said and shook Clark's hand.
"Thank you so much sir" he said and walked out. James shook his head as he walked out, 'Poor kid' he thought to himself 'He's barely begun in life'
Clark walked into the room at the hotel that would be his for the next few days. He had already put his favourite picture out of all of the albums in a frame next to his bed. It was one of him Lana and his parents. His parents were leaning on the railing of the porch and he and Lana were sitting underneath them in the flowerbed for some obscure reason.
Lana was on his lap and they were surrounded by blue flowers they seemed unaware of the camera, she was curled up on him and he had hold of her hands they were smiling at each other. His parents were grinning his Dad had one arm round his Mum and the other was pointing down at the two teenagers. It was quite hard to see them apart from their dark hair in the blue flowers as they were both wearing blue as well. He missed his parents so much, especially now as he could remember all about them now. They had been in a car crash a little over a month ago. He sighed
"I'll find you" he whispered and touched the figure of Lana in the photograph.
He fell back on his bed letting memories wash over him he still had many to relive in more detail at the moment he was trying to see if Lana had mentioned wanting to go anywhere to live. It was like his entire life was on some kind of film and he could rewind or fast forward it as he needed. After thinking for hours and coming up with nothing he fell asleep.
TBC
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