Superman is there

Just as Kara reached the vicinity of her New York apartment, she caught sight of a familiar face hovering close to her balcony. The man was none other that the big man Kal-L himself. It was no particular surprise to her to see him here every now and then. He looks after the Super family whenever he could and whenever he wasn't out saving the world from megalomaniacal, intergalactic and or inter-dimensional threats. Her cousin was a great guy like that.

"Hello, Kara." He spoke long before she even arrived in a blink of an eye, knowing she could hear him.

"Hello, cousin Kal. What brings you to my side of the woods?" She crossed her arms with a cheeky smile, before she figured it out, "Been hearing from Diana recently?"

"Yes, but it has been two weeks since we at the Watchtower last saw her. No matter where we looked and who we asked, nobody knew where she went."

"Well, she was just with me at an abandoned warehouse over yonder, like you've heard." She pointed towards where she came, assuming that Kal was there because he overheard her speaking with Diana, "We sniffed up something weird from that place and came up with nothing." After a short moment, she paused to look at him in shock, "Wait.... Two weeks??"

"Yes, Kara." He replied, "The JLA, your friends and I have not been able to locate her, or you, for two weeks. Not even Martian Manhunter could find either of you. What were you two doing there?'

"Like I said, we were just checking it out. She was there before I got there." She was starting to lose her temper again over the memory loss, quickly snapping back when she realized another thing, "Sweet God! Stinky!"

"Don't worry, Kara. Supergirl came around every day to feed your cat while you were gone." Superman hovered close to touch her shoulder, "Maybe its an idea for you to follow me to the Watchtower so that Manhunter can have a look at your memory."

"No. No. Its fine..." Kara gave him an exasperated look, waving him off, "I'll remember things on my own. Really don't want some telepath poking around in my head..."

For a short while, Superman looked concerned before his expression softened, "Alright. Go get some rest and we'll figure out whats wrong later. Let me know if you need any help."

"Yeah, sure.... I just need some sleep...."

With that, Superman sped off into the distance, leaving Kara to her thoughts. Tried as she might, she could not remember a thing. Giving up on it for now, she landed on her balcony to make her way inside. First thing she did was flop onto her bed. It felt like heaven, as if she had been sleeping on a hard surface for the past few days, days she could not at all recall. Something must have happened. Neither Diana and herself would be in any coma or under a spell of any sort. She and the Wonder Woman would have beaten the crap out of anyone with an impromptu team up. It made her wonder about such things, but the more she thought, the more her head hurts. Rolling over in the sheets to pet her sleeping cat, she spent some time staring at the ceiling of her bedroom, breathing out a long sigh. Two weeks was a long time to go AWOL. What could have happened to them? Time travel? A new Crisis? Whatever it was, it was doing her head in.