Collision 2
"Isabel?" Liz asked warily. She didn't know if she should cry or laugh at her own stupidity for picking the obvious exit. It didn't matter now. She was trapped and there was no way out.
"Liz? Oh my..."
"What do you want?" Liz asked shakily.
"What? What are you talking about?"
"Isabel?" She asked, strangely finding comfort in the fact that she was standing in front of a girl she hadn't seen in years.
"Yeah, it's me. What's going on? What are you doing here? Where's my brother?"
Liz looked into her brown eyes, wanting to find any truth in what she was saying. She didn't feel like she was being deceived, But what if she was? She'd just had a run in with a Max and Tess look alike. What if this wasn't really Isabel? Could she trust her instincts? Everything in her told her that this was really her husband's sister, but what are the chances?
"Liz, where's my brother" she heard Isabel ask again.
'What the hell,' she thought to herself. "Isabel we have to get out of here," she whispered to the blonde girl.
"What?"
"Come on" Liz said, grabbing the other girl's hand. "Taxi!" Liz shouted as she and Isabel ran across the street.
"What's going on, Liz?" Isabel asked as she watched the brunette warily.
"No time to explain. We have got to get out of here."
"No. Liz I haven't seen you in years. There is no way I'm just going to follow you anywhere without an explanation. You owe me an explanation. Now, where is my brother," Isabel asked worriedly.