Author: Dez/Jezebel Jinx/VampireQueen21
Rating: Mature
Category: XO w/ Dark Angel/Roswell
Main Couples: X-tremer, Maxie/Biggs, and possible Maxie/Logan
Sequel to: Transgenic Christmas
Summary: Maxie, Biggs, Liz, and Alec have escaped from Manticore. Maxie and Biggs go up to Seattle to find Logan and try to get back together with him, while Liz and Alec go to Roswell, back to the only true home Liz has ever known.
A.N. The sequel came about because I couldn’t just leave them in Manticore. That would just be mean especially with the condition Liz is in right now. Hence them escaping and going back to their lives.
Disclaimer: I own nothing DA and Roswell belong to people and companies that I don’t own. Really I don’t, please don’t sue.

Banner by Touch of the Wind
Prologue
Run.
Calm, even breaths.
Stay alert.
Keep low, out of camera range.
Liz leaned against stone wall; cool concrete seeped through her t-shirt, reaching all the way to her bones. She fought the shiver it invoked. Not easy to stop an involuntary spasm but she managed.
Her stomach rolled. In all of Manticore’s brilliance they never found a way to stop morning sickness. She turned to glance behind her. Footsteps in an even rhythm came closer to her crouched body. If she had more time she would be able to tell whom it was but time wasn’t on her side.
Thinking quickly she jumped toward the beams above her head, grabbing one with both hands she swung up caught the neighboring beam and slid onto it. Slowly, silently she scooted over to the left side that was enveloped in darkness.
The footsteps came closer until they were in the same corridor she was above. A Lab-Coat. One of the many scientists apart of Manticore. He was so busy looking at the file in his hand that he had no clue whom was above him waiting for him to disappear.
Once out of sight Liz equally as quiet as when she scaled the beams eased down. Only the small thwack of her combat boots hitting the floor could be heard. Without warning sirens blared. Oh wonderful. The camera’s she forgot about the cameras.
Sirens blared in her ears, overhead lights flickered plunging everything into darkness, and in seconds red floodlights illuminated the deserted corridor. Why did she have to have a moment of idiocy the one time she couldn’t afford it?
TBC