"No shit!" She could berate herself for swearing in front of kid!Clark later. For now, she was drawing back and beating at the crack, hearing the odd tearing sound that was too close to the sound of flesh ripping than some phantom bubble.

Her hand hurt, but being trapped in here was not an option, so she hit it again. And again. And ag--

The sky shattered around them, the bubble breaking into slivers and wisps. Jessica was thrown off balance as she'd been about to hit the crack again, falling flat on her side on the kitchen floor, the wind knocked out of her as she looked up at the familiar ceiling, relearning how to breathe. "Ow."