Chapter Twenty-Eight
The siren of Sheriff Ethan's cruiser and the headlights of Whitney's Dodge truck, Lex's Escalade, and Erica's Acura followed behind. There were other cars following, too; word that something happening at the tower spread fast among the teens. If anyone looked up into the night sky, they'ed see Clark and Chloe in the moonlight. When the cars went up the dirt path to the tower site, Clark and Chloe spiraled down.
When Clark's boots touched the ground, all three Kryptonian artifacts stop glowing.
The sheriff and ambulance were the first to arrive on site, the headlights casting on the still kissing teens. Whitney and Erica pulled up behind the squad cars, and Lex's Escalade stopped higher on the hill. Chloe slid down Clark's chest, still kissing him. Everyone, from Sheriff Ethan, who likened Chloe and Clark to Nancy Drew and one of the Hardy boys, to Lex, who wondered how the tower collapsed, smiling, seeing the teens kissing. Chloe realized that people were looking at them, and she had to push away from the kiss; the connection between their lips was magnetic.
"I'm sorry its not in the moonlight on the ferris wheel," Clark whispered, holding Chloe's hips.
"I have a feeling we'll be kissing by more by emergency lights than moonlight, anyways, Clark," Chloe sweetly snarked. Clark kissed Chloe again. Lex started to clap. He was joined by the rest of the teens' friends. Chloe and Clark both blushed at the ovation.
"Call me?" Chloe asked.
"Of course," Clark smiled. They turned, smiled at everyone, and walked toward them, the date, the night, the carnival coming to an end.