Chapter 1
The man had arrived to the Cobb Farm an early morning in September. Roberta Cobb had noticed the man standing there on the driveway up to the house, when she had looked out of a window in the kitchen. The man was about 5’3, brown hair and wearing a blue jacket over a red T-shirt. The man appeared to be disoriented, like he wasn’t sure where he was, but Roberta was unsure if she should go out and talk to him. Her husband was away, so she was here alone. Alone and seven months pregnant. Of course, that’s when some looney would show up near her home.
After nearly five minutes, she decided to go out and talk to him, find out who he was and what he was doing here, but took her cellphone with her, just in case. He turned towards her, when she approached him.
“Can I help you?” Roberta asked, with a firm grip around her cellphone.
“I’m looking for Clark…” The man replied.
“There’s no Clark here, I’m sorry.”
“This is the Kent Farm, right?” The man was visibly confused.
“Cobb Farm. But, it used to be the Kent Farm, before we bought it little over two years ago.”
“Do you know where I can find Clark?” The man was becoming nervous and agitated.
“No, I’m sorry. Think the previous owner moved to Metropolis.” Roberta turned her head back towards the house for a second. “Listen, I might…” When she looked back in his direction, he was gone. She looked around, but there was no sign of the man anywhere. Almost like he had vanished into thin air. Roberta went back into the house. Could she have imagined him? During her years in Smallville, she certainly had heard of weird things happening, but had never seen it herself. Had she just seen a ghost? Had the man been swallowed by the Earth? A person can’t just be somewhere one second and then be gone the next.
The man had arrived to the Cobb Farm an early morning in September. Roberta Cobb had noticed the man standing there on the driveway up to the house, when she had looked out of a window in the kitchen. The man was about 5’3, brown hair and wearing a blue jacket over a red T-shirt. The man appeared to be disoriented, like he wasn’t sure where he was, but Roberta was unsure if she should go out and talk to him. Her husband was away, so she was here alone. Alone and seven months pregnant. Of course, that’s when some looney would show up near her home.
After nearly five minutes, she decided to go out and talk to him, find out who he was and what he was doing here, but took her cellphone with her, just in case. He turned towards her, when she approached him.
“Can I help you?” Roberta asked, with a firm grip around her cellphone.
“I’m looking for Clark…” The man replied.
“There’s no Clark here, I’m sorry.”
“This is the Kent Farm, right?” The man was visibly confused.
“Cobb Farm. But, it used to be the Kent Farm, before we bought it little over two years ago.”
“Do you know where I can find Clark?” The man was becoming nervous and agitated.
“No, I’m sorry. Think the previous owner moved to Metropolis.” Roberta turned her head back towards the house for a second. “Listen, I might…” When she looked back in his direction, he was gone. She looked around, but there was no sign of the man anywhere. Almost like he had vanished into thin air. Roberta went back into the house. Could she have imagined him? During her years in Smallville, she certainly had heard of weird things happening, but had never seen it herself. Had she just seen a ghost? Had the man been swallowed by the Earth? A person can’t just be somewhere one second and then be gone the next.
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