Disclaimer: I really don't own these peeps!

Liz sat back on her deck chair and looked up at the stars that
shone above her.
Somewhere Liz thought Max's home planet is out there.
She shook her head to dispel the thoughts. No more Max thoughts.
Its not good
Picking up her diary and pen she stood and went back into her room
it was too chilly to stay out tonight and the scilence just made for more
Max moping. Maria was supposed to call tonight but she'd mentioned
something about a trip to Michael's house and that had been the end
of that. Oh well, she decided, I could do with an early night. You never
know when u need to fight the bad guys!
Liz was brushing her teeth when the phone went. She spat out the foam
and rinsed her mouth as she reached for the phone
"Hello?"
"Is this Liz Parker?" The new york accent came flooding down the wire
"Yes, may I ask who's speaking?"
"Erm Yeah my name is Hope. I am from New York"
Liz laughed " I could tell. Can I help you at all?"
"Well I am thinking that you can. Do you have erm..."there was a
rustling of paper "Max Evans' phone number?
Liz frowned " How would you know i had that?"
"Lani told me. She said a girl called Liz was chummy with Max
I looked you up in the book."
"Ah well Max is in the book too."
"Can you give me the number"
"yeah sure 465-986-4588"
"Ok. Thanks bye" with a pop of bubble gum the line was clear.
Liz shook her head and wondered what a new yorker would want
with Max's number. And if it was wise that she had given it to her.