☆ CREPUSCULAR ☆ |SUPERMAN & LOIS|

[14] ● Conversing Information ●

"Poison?" Lois looked at Clark franticlay.

Moving her hands to his neck.

Clark shook off a little.

"Kryptonite in the air ... as a gas ... I tried to take her with me but ..."

Clark trailed towards the end of his sentence.

Dredd filled Lois' stomach.

"Clark you did everything you could have ... don't blame yourself"

Lois shook her head a little looking up at Clark.

Clark looked conflicted and opened his mouth to say something more.

Then shut his mouth again.

Lois, noticing this, spoke up.

"Do you wanna tell me anything else?"

Clark's face grimaced as if to remember the ordeal and put a foul taste in his mouth.

"He had jars and test tubes full of this yellow shiny liquid and I think dogs ... there were making noise ... I heard them as ... the woman lead me through a laboratory"

"In the middle of the desert?" Lois said slightly doubtfully, her thought of a pristine laboratory stepping up amongst the gritty sand of Arabia, overshadowing the mention of dogs towards the end of Clarks sentence.

"Ya"

Lois accepts Clark's answer.

And thought back on his words.

'Yellow liquid'

'Laboratory'

'Dogs'

'Growls'

'Edge had a pair on dogs'

Lois picked up making Clark follow her, shuffling his body to face her.

"Wait Clark what did you say about dogs?"

"Just that I had heard them there"

It was Clarks turn to be in the dark.

Being unaware of the connection his wife was drawing.

Lois did not directly answer, unwilling to sway herself from her line of thought.

"Do you think you'd be able to recognize them?"

Clark thought back to the sound of the laboratory and how distinked the house of the dogs had been.

How they echod in his head thought out his and the voices' convocations.

He knew that he would know that sound if he had heard it again.

"Sure"

Clark said, nodding a little.

Lois looked up from where she had been connecting the dots in her head.

"Because Morgan Edge is currently with two dogs that have a passion for growling"

Clark frowned.

'Morgan Edge?'

Lois looked at Clark as if he should already know or how she drew her conclusion.

"You didn't see the text I sent did you?" Lois sighed.

Clark shook his head.

He had left his phone in his hurry at home in their shared bedroom.

In his blue jeans.