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Chapter 15

"All right, so what's the plan?" Chloe asked once they arrived at the Spencer's residence.

"I'll go, even though I'm not cool with breaking and entering, I'll do it," Calvin said.

He had already changed into a black outfit ready for action. Bruce looked at him, "You sure, Calvin?"

"I'm positive. You two know how fast I am, I'll be in and out."

"He does have a point," Chloe said.

Bruce took a deep breath, "All right, if you don't come out in ten minutes I'm going in after you."

Calvin nodded, got out of the car and headed to the house. He picked the lock and stepped in closing the door behind him.

"Master Bruce, are you sure it was wise to send him there alone?" Alfred asked.

Bruce shrugged, "I trust him, Alfred. I'm just worried about what he might find."

Chloe looked at him, "What do you mean Bruce?"

"I just have a bad feeling."

Calvin searched throughout the house. He looked at his watch; he only had five minutes left. He walked into the doctor's office and sped around the room. He didn't find anything. He then proceeded to walk to the desk and looked under it; there was nothing.

With the key he had, Calvin opened the drawer that was on the side and then started searching. He stumbled on a folder. He skimmed through the folder and smiled; it was what they were looking for. Calvin glanced to his left and saw a copy machine.

He began making copies when he cell phone buzzed, "Bruce, I got the evidence."

"Get out of there! Spencer is here and he looks pissed. He knows someone is in the house and he has a gun, Calvin."

Calvin shut his cell phone, put the paper in his jacket pocket and then put the folder back in the drawer.

"Calvin! Damn it, he hung up. I'm going in there."

"Bruce, don't, he knows what to do. You taught him," Chloe said holding his arm.

"He is only a kid, I shouldn't have sent him in."

"He is twenty-two, Bruce, you're only a year older than he is. He knows what he is doing."

Bruce sat down reluctantly, "I hope you're right, Chloe."

"I know I am."

Before Calvin could turn around, he heard a gun cock. He cursed at himself for being stupid.

"Who the hell are you!" Spencer screamed pointing the gun at the younger man's head.

Calvin fixed his hat making sure it covered his eyes, "Do you really need to know?"

Spencer shoved the gun at Calvin's head a little harder, "I think I have the right to know since you broke into my house!"

Calvin gritted his teeth and his hands balled into fists, "Keep hitting me with that gun bro' and you will regret it."

Spencer hit Calvin with the gun again, "What are you going to do? I have the gun, you idiot, I should just kill you."

"And I should just kick your ass," Calvin said.

Calvin turned around and punched the doctor in the nose. He probably broke it. Spencer grimaced in pain and dropped his gun on the floor; he was bleeding heavily. The two men started fighting punch after punch, kick after kick. Spencer kicked Calvin in the groin and he doubled over in pain.

Spencer scuffled over for the gun and pointed the gun at Calvin who was slowly getting up. They looked at each other. Calvin lunged at Spencer. He was not going to lose, he knew this was for Lois and he had to get those papers to Bruce. Both men had their hands on the gun.

Bruce and Chloe were still in the car, both were nervous. Calvin was in the house for too long.

They heard a shot go off and Bruce eyes widened, "No!"

Before Chloe could stop him, Bruce dashed out of the car to go help his friend.

Clark was in Lois' room having a one-side conversation with her when Dr. Spencer came in with a smile.

Clark looked at him closely. Spencer noticed his stare and tried to start a conversation, "Where's that security guard that was here all day?"

"I told him he could go home since I will be staying here for the night," Clark said.

Spencer nodded, "Can you please leave the room so I can run some tests on your wife."

Clark narrowed his eyes, "I thought you ran some tests on her earlier today."

"I did, Mr. Kent, but I want to see if the treatment is working."

Clark sat down, "Go ahead, do your thing because I'm not leaving"

"Okay, Mr. Kent. I'll be right back," Spencer left the room. His jaw tensed as he took a syringe filled with a yellow liquid out of his pocket. He then made sure that the green-filled syringe was still in his pocket.

I don't want to do this, Kent, but I'm not going to lose my job. Dr. Spencer returned to the room with the syringe hidden behind his back.

Clark was just watching Lois when he noticed Dr. Spencer walking towards him. Clark eyed him, trying to figure out what he was going to do.

Clark stood up but then doubled over. He felt weak. The only time he did was if there was kryptonite in the area. He looked up at the doctor. Questions were running through his head, did he know? Was this a setup? Clark fell down on the floor.

The doctor looked down at the younger man then crouched down. His first instinct was to help the younger man because that was his job. However, his job and his life were on the line. He had the syringe in his hand. Clark looked on helpless. He was growing weaker; the doctor was too close to him. Clark saw the syringe and said weakly, "What… the hell are you doing?"

"I don't know what's wrong with you, Kent, but I do know that you know too much. I can't let you get more suspicious. When I inject this in your body, you will not have pleasant dreams, and when you wake up, well, I'll let you figure that out."

Clark's eyes widened, "Y-You really did do something her d-didn't you?"

"Yea, that was me."

"W-why would you do that to her?"

"Can't tell you. My ass is on the line now because of you and your friend. Just to let you know, if you and Ms. Sullivan keep butting into my business trying to figure out my past, I will hurt her badly. I did it before, I will do it again especially when my life is on the line."

"If you touch Chloe you will regret it."

Spencer just laughed and covered Clark's mouth, "Sweet dreams, Kent," he injected the yellow liquid in Clark's head, muffling Clark's scream of pain.

Spencer stood up, and then proceeded to drag Clark's body to the couch.

He turned around to find Lois awake. He walked toward her and sat on the bed.

The doctor smiled at her, "You know your husband is a real pain, but don't worry I shut him up for now."

You bastard, what did you do to him? Lois tried to move her body but she couldn't, the drug was still in effect. She looked toward her right to see Clark unmoving.

Tears filled Lois' eyes, I'm sorry, Clark, a tear fell down.

The doctor wiped her tears her away, "Don't worry, you won't feel any more pain once Clark loses the case. I'll give you your treatment and your father pulls the plug. You will finally be free."

The doctor took out another syringe, this one filled with the green liquid and injected it in her head. The last thing Lois saw was Clark.