He had known Bruce, for forever it seemed, but nothing prepared him for the Bat to call him. And ask him to keep a child on the farm with him. To protect this child. Clark of course agreed. He always would. It must have been serious if Bruce himself was asking for help.

Clark stood out on the porch, early morning as he watched the Rolla Royce pull into the long winding drive. He watched as Bruce got out and opened the back door.