Lorelei Ambrosia had been the psychic nutritionist for millionaire Ross Webster of Webbsco. The beautiful blond who literally made people crash into things in public, had played an bimbo with a high voice. In truth, she was very intelligent. Smart enough to know the first person to make a deal did best. She convinced the police she was a dim witted pawn of the smarter millionaire, getting her immunity for her help.

"Once the trail ended, I managed move on without witness protection. It helped I managed to convince Ross to show me his hidden stashes, which I have moved out of his name and into mine. Still, I would be in danger... if it wasn't for my plan. Gus Gorman's Supercomputer designs were helpful. With it's help, I managed to make my own device. Which is giving me the insurance before me..." she said to herself, wrapped in a familiar white robe filing her nails in a cabin in the woods.

In front of her was the Insurance. Superman! She had managed to trick him into rescuing her, before activating her device. She remember what it was, "A mobile hypnotic unit. Superman might be invulnerable to physical harm, but his mind is open with the right attack. The unit had allowed me to convince him to take me here, and to step into the much more powerful hypno device. Which once done will make him my loyal love slave, willing to do anything for me.

It has been cooking for a while, and he should be done any minute now. I just have to wait.