Sabrina dreamed she was falling. she'd had this type of dream before. She'd suddenly realize she was falling and right before she hit the ground she would wake up, that was what always happened. Except this time it hadn't. She was still falling. Suddenly a thought struck her. What if this wasn't a dream? That was just starting to sink in when the screaming started.

"Grim! Marshmallow! Old Lady!" It was Puck. She saw him go whizzing past her into the darkness. "Somebody! Anybody!" His voice was getting softer. No, not softer, he was still screaming at the top of his lungs. He was just farther away. She saw what she thought was her little sister go flying past her into the same dark nothingness that Puck had already entered.

Suddenly she began to accelerate. It was like she'd been falling through Jello and had just entered water. The change was extreme and immediate. Not to mention unpleasant. She felt like she was being compressed, a similar feeling to the one she'd felt when she and Daphne had used the drink me potions and eat me cakes. Like she was shrinking. Her mind had just processed this when she made contact with a hard surface. The impact knocked all the breath From her lungs. In the moments before darkness clouded her mind she could swear she heard the sounds of crickets chirping and water lapping against sand.