Wait, what's going on, right now? Renee forces her eys open and looks for Helena's - it's hard to make out emotions under the Huntress mask, but she knows it's almost impossible with her own, but this - this doesn't make sense.

But then the Radiant is contradicting her. It did work. She's done it.

The Radiant places one hand into the hole in Renee's stomach and light streams out of her, into Renee. It feels like nothing she's ever felt before, and the sudden absense of pain is disorientating.

She grabs Helena's hand to help herself up to a seated position. Too much is going on, but the important thing is what she's just seen behind the Radiant.

Standing as clear as if he were alive in the raincoat and suit he used to wear day in, night out on the streets, Crispus Allen is handing the Spear to the Spectre.

"As God commands. Let what we have done be undone. Let that which was made is reformed! Let that which was stolen be returned!"

He's back. The Specter - Cris - is back. And his words have power which reach out beyond them. Renee knows this won't undo anti-life. It won't stop Darkseid, it won't even help Kate or Jim or Maggie or Stacie, but it will heal the cracks in the world formed when the Spectre spoke the Equation. And that's what matters.

Well that, and shooting a look towards Huntress. What is going on over there?