I never created DC canon.
Supergirl frowned and looked into the kitchen where Reverend Amos Howell remained near the table.
She saw the frown on his face while he organized several papers. She remembered his habit of preparing sermons.
It was almost midnight. Supergirl's plan consisted of patrolling Smallville. Searching for any creatures wandering throughout the area. Most likely battling animals with heat vision or using super strength.
Supergirl walked to the door and almost opened it when she heard footsteps. She looked back before her eyes widened.
Reverend Howell glowered before Supergirl went upstairs and he returned to the kitchen where he continued sorting.
THE END