They got away,” I said. I looked at Mighty Man and pointed out the window. “Can’t you go after them?”
“I would, my young friend, but unfortunately, flight was not one of the powers granted to me by Justice!” said Mighty Man with a sad shake of his head. Then he smiled. “I can jump very high, however! But I do not believe that will be enough to allow me to go after those evildoers!”
My shoulders slumped. “Meaning they got away? Dang it. We were this close to catching them.”
“Worry not, my boyish friend!” Mighty Man declared. “Although ZZZ may have escaped, I subdued his cronies easily! They, at least, shall find themselves behind prison walls once again very soon!”
I nodded. “Guess you’re right, but I’m still not entirely sure who you are.”
“Why, I am Mighty Man, of course!” said Migh
