Clark Kent
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The night is warm in Metropolis.
A really warm night.
Sitting on your couch, you can yourself while flickering through the channels on the television. Clark should be home in about an hour, you thought while mindlessly clicking the remote.
Your TV cuts off abruptly, a national alert taking over. Your heart stops, listening to the alert intensely.
A pandemic? Flesh-eating… monsters? What?