She doesn't know anything about where she is, the initial panic settling into a cold hard knot in her stomach. What did she remember? Everything was so far away and hard to catch at but the feeling of wrongness...black? Handkerchief. It'd been black and she'd barely seen it before it was tooclosetooclose, chocking the life out of her and God, why wasn't Lex doing anything?
But Lex was slumped in the seat in front of her, head tilted back and oh...Lex.A name rose in the back of her throat like bile and bubbled it�s way out.
�Lionel.�
She started at the faint sneering laughter as her father-in-law came into view.
�Where�s Lex?�
More laughter. Bastard.
�Don�t play the concerned wife Dr. Bryce, your marriage to my son has no bearing here.�
�What are you pulling you bastard?� She cut down on the other questions that clamored for attention. She should�ve gotten involved, Luthors, they were always trouble. But, what else was there to do? And Lex, Lex had needed help. But she had no idea how this crazy father-son relationship worked and what it meant for her.
Fuck.
�I�d watch my mouth if I were you, you�re no longer the lady of the house you know.� A considering look that she couldn�t discern, �Lex�will be fine. He�s no concern of yours anymore. He will heed the fact that he�s my son, a Luthor.� mocking smile, �You however, I�ve not quite decided what it is I should do with you.�
Fuck.