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Chapter Seven: Guilt All Around “Maria, tell me what’s wrong,” Max pleaded with her. He had been driving down the road, overly excited at having a new lead, when he had decided to call her. Part of the reason was to rub it in her face because she thought he was going down nothing but a dead end. Bu...

Chapter Six: Whose To Blame? Kyle felt the impact of what he had done the minute he stepped into the Guerin household. Before Maria had left, she had agreed to not tell Max. They both knew that he wouldn’t believe it unless he saw it. So the plan was to let him find out and they it all play out fro...

Hey guys! Thanks for all the FB, I'm glad to be updating again--and even more happy to see that you guys actually like the story. Anyway, I know y'all have questions. So here's some cryptic answers for ya lol. The government is going to resurface again in the plot soon and some interesting stuff is ...

Chapter 41: Back To Square One Liz “You again,” I said with irritation as I realized where I was. “I see you have made the right decision,” he said, taking in the room we were standing in. It was filled with bags and strewn clothes. “But you have only gotten halfway there.” This time, he was disgui...

Chapter Five: Forgiveness It was around two o’clock in the morning when Michael came home. Liz had been in the kitchen watching television, chewing on some Pringles. “Took you long enough,” Liz teased as she turned the television off. Michael sauntered over to her, stretched out on the couch, and l...

Chapter Four: Welcome Home, Max Roswell, New Mexico looked exactly the same as it did all of those years ago. Not a single shop had closed down nor had a road been redone. This town was timeless as was its appeal to overzealous alien fans. But to Max, driving through his hometown was painful border...

Chapter Three: What We Owe To Those We Hurt About two weeks later “Michael, stop pacing.” Michael feigned innocence and stopped running a hole into the carpet. He turned and faced his wife. Liz was sitting on the bed wringing her hands. Michael’s nervousness was making her nervous and jumpy. Her fe...

Chapter Two: No More Running “He’s going to find us.” Michael’s eyes met Kyle’s across the kitchen table and he took a deep breath. “I know that. It’s only a matter of time.” Michael compressed the urge to hit something. It had been a week since Valenti’s phone call to Kyle. Michael and Kyle had be...

Hi, y'all! I just wanted to pop in and say that the feedback for this story has been better than I expected. So thanks! I love you guys! Chapter One--Part B: On the Road Again… But Different “You didn’t have to drive me, Max,” Maria said softly as she and Max flew down Route 278. Max fumbled with t...

Chapter One-Part A: The News Five Years After the Fire “Of course, I’ll tell them, Dad,” Kyle Valenti was whispering into his cell phone. “They are out right now but when they get back…I won’t forget.” He said his goodbyes and hung up his phone. He looked up into a nearby mirror and noticed the dee...