Roswell Fanatics

Part 9 “So what do we do now?” Tess asked as they piled out of their SUVs. “Sleep,” Liz replied as she held the boy and helped Max out of the backseat. They were both well beyond exhausted. They headed towards the tents and their comfortable looking sleeping bags. Max practically fell into his slee...

Part 8 It was a long quiet drive. Isabel dozed off and on in the backseat while Alex fired up his laptop in the front seat. He already had the program, IP address, and password that Nesado had forwarded to him in order to access the computer system loaded, ready, and waiting. But he just couldn’t h...

Part 7 “So how’d you sleep last night, Max?” Isabel asked the next morning as she walked into her brother’s room. Max rubbed his hand over his face in frustration. “I couldn’t reach him or he wouldn’t answer.” “Maybe it was because of pain medication that he might have been given?” Isabel tried to ...

Part 6 Saturday afternoon rolled around warm and sunny. The perfect weather for an afternoon barbecue, Diane decided. She had told Max and Isabel to invite their friends over for hamburgers and hot dogs. She watched her children and their friends. They were such serious kids. But they seemed to be ...

Part 5 Tess was not overly happy to see Liz back and with Max no less. She had hoped that with Liz gone, Max would turn to her. But not only had he not, he had turned tail and run in the opposite direction whenever he saw her coming. They were supposed to a cohesive unit, but how could they be when...

Part 4 Diane sat on the sofa and watched the hands on the mantle clock move, 6:55 a.m. She told herself that she’d give it until 7:00 a.m. before calling around to look for him. She wrapped her arms around herself and held tight, just five more minutes. Philip watched as his wife rocked back and fo...

Part 3 “Max, what time do you get off work today, honey?” Diane asked as he downed a glass of juice for breakfast. “Six-thirty, but I’ll be home late,” he told her and checked his watch. “I gotta go or I’ll be late. Bye.” He was out the door before Diane had a chance to ask him what he had planned ...

Part 2 Max lay back in bed with his hands behind his head and stared at the ceiling. The problem with taking a nap during the day was that it totally screwed up your nighttime sleep. Not that his nighttime, or anytime, sleep wasn’t already totally screwed. This just didn’t help. He heard the jeep p...

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http://home.houston.rr.com/bordersinsanity/WYWH.jpg Part 4 Setting: Queen’s bedroom, next day Liz: the smell of coffee wafted underneath her nose and brought her back to life: her eyes opened under protest as she smacked her lips to moisten them in anticipation of her cup of caffeine: her hand reac...