I am in Gotham City, I fly using my powers. I am known as the Man of Steel or Superman, I joined the Justice League to help mankind on earth, my adopted parents taught me good things while I lived in Kansas. I wore a shirt and trousers as I flew above the sky. I looked down, several humans were in the park. Until my eyes accidentally fell on a dark-haired woman who was protecting a child from a kidnapper with her hands. I looked up at her from the sky with a puzzled look.

Why she doing that?