Chapter IV - Identity
What drives a woman to face a half dozen armed militia-men with only a crossbow and a handful of throwing stars?

Hot House - Part 1
Sometimes when I leap off a building into the night...there is a moment of indescribable joy...

Hot House - Part 2
...she's all I can think of..making my continued interest in the Spencer homicide..less about justice than her.

Time Out of Time

Down on the Farm

Kansas, 1873..After three weeks, I've given up hope that this is only a dream..The sad truth is that I'm trapped in the past with no way of returning to my future..Once I was a brilliant techo-inductrial thief. Now I'a a barely competant farmhand..

Renaissance Man

In the future I'm guilty of a lot of things..but here in Smallville, I've been a regular boy scout..Well, up until now anyway..

Reprise

Okay, it's happened again..Once more, without warning, I've been yanked out of one ear and hurled into another..I was a fool to trust Vyronis in Florence..The moment he activated that crazy machine, the Timesmasher, I knew I'd made a big mistake..

Legacies

Like Sinatra used to sing, It's nice to go traveling..but it's oh, so nice to come home..

The Funeral Party

So why show up at David Clinton's memorial service? That's the sixty-four thousand dollar question..Maybe I'm here because if I'd never met him, my life would be very different today..

Muses of Fire!