I never created DC characters.
''It's time for bed,'' Reverend Howell said to Kara after he scowled and approached her in the living room.
He turned from her to the television set. Not even the sight of a talking cartoon animal was able to cause smiles from him.
''One more minute,'' Kara said with one frown without viewing Reverend Howell.
''You have super hearing. You heard exactly what I said.''
''One more minute,'' Kara repeated as her frown remained.
Reverend Howell remembered that he was a father. Always attempting to protect Kara from Smallville creatures and Metropolis crooks.
Spoiling her.
''Very well.''
Kara smiled. Nodded.
THE END