Disclaimer: I do not own any of the original Roswell characters.
AN: Okay, so this is my shortest chapter yet, but I really wanted the next part of the story to be told from someone else's point of view, I just needed to explain what was going on in the gas station. Next chapter should be up tonight if not, then tomorrow morning.
MAX
Liz, Kyle and I stood inside the gas station waiting for Isabel to leave the bathroom.
Kyle was picking up some chips and soda. He grinned as he picked up a case of Tabasco sauce.
Liz was looking through a magazine while I stood next to her. Suddenly, the magazine fell out of Liz's hands.
"Liz?" She didn't respond. I went cold. Another flash.
Liz gasped and her breathing was hard.
"What is it?" I asked, grabbing Liz by the shoulders.
Eyes wide, she muttered one word, "Maria."