Each Had Their Say

Luthor Manor. "I don't see what's so good about that woman Lana Lang. She isn't right for you, Clark." "You're too indecisive, while she likes the wild and dashing type. You can tell from her ex-boyfriend, Whitney." In the hall, Lex, who had not shown his face outside the laboratory for quite some time, had taken a day off for himself. At that moment, Lex held a dart and casually flicked it toward the bullseye on the wall. The whistling dart struck dead center with flawless accuracy. "I know.