Superman, The Beginning of the End [Illustrated version.] Part 35 (1)
After observing him for a few confused minutes, minds racing, the bow-curled bulk of him in a stilled, quiet lump on the hood—in panic, Mike had the ropes cut, the overhead green completely cut off. The inert mass of the big muscled alien unravelling, he slid off the car onto the ground in a senseless, slag-like heap. Had they killed him?