She was standing in front of a cottage; Sarah noticed the strange white streaks throughout her dark brown hair. "Who are you?" Sarah called out to her, trying to be heard but her voice sounding no louder than a whisper. "Who are you?"

"You know who I am." The girl called back, her voice booming, echoing in the empty space between them.

She seemed to be only a few feet away but as Sarah tried to run towards her, suddenly they felt miles apart. All the while, Sarah could still see her standing before the cottage with a heartbroken expression plaguing her lovely features.

"Tell him." The girl shouted, fury raging in her voice. "Tell him I'm alive."

"Who are you!?" Sarah shouted back her as the girl turned her back. "Please tell me!"

The girl looked back to Sarah for a moment, her eyes seeming to pierce right through Sarah's very soul. The girl said nothing but in that brief moment as she looked back at Sarah, Sarah heard a single name echoing in her mind…

Sarah shot up in bed, the sudden movement sending a crippling pain throughout her body before she fell back down against the mattress. She shut her eyes, seeing the face of that girl and hearing the name whispering in her mind, "Elle." It was the same dream Sarah had been having for days now-ever since Saffina had arrived coincidently. She wondered how true it all was-was Elle truly alive? And even if she was…Would Sarah tell Jareth? In all honestly, she was afraid to. If it were true, and Sarah were to tell Jareth then she feared he would leave her side to seek Elle out. She couldn't handle that right now, to be alone while literally on her death bed. She needed Jareth now more than ever.

Elsewhere in the realm, Epsy woke from her own slumber, feeling even more exhausted than before she originally laid down. Of course, casting a dream spell typically had that effect. Epsy sluggishly dragged herself across her bedroom to her mirror, her reflection revealed the casting circle drawn on her forehead had faded, meaning the dream spell had been successful. For days now, ever since Saffina had taken away Elle's memories, Epsy had been attempting to reach someone in the castle to reveal the truth about Elle. She had learned that it was widely accepted that Elle had died, so Epsy was trying to set the record straight in hopes Jareth might come for her.

It was true Elle had been happier ever since having her memories repressed, but it wasn't real. Not the kind of happiness she would have if she were to be reunited with Jareth, and that was Epsy's goal. For too long she watched Elle struggle with the pain of having been banished, then watching Jareth propose to another woman, it was unbearable to witness. Elle deserved to be happy, truly happy. This, of course, wasn't just for Elle's benefit either, Jareth had more to gain from Epsy's plan as well. He had been married to his false soulmate for so long now, surely he had come to realize it was truly Elle he loved. Epsy was determined to bring them together, and she would continue casting her dream spell until she was successful.

"I had the strangest dream a couple of days ago, I completely forgot to tell you about it," Rowna admitted as she sat with Asha at the table while they ate their breakfast together that same morning. "It was about Elle."

"Elle?" Asha looked up from her bowl of oatmeal; she had heard Elle's name twice in less than twenty four hours now. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah, only..she looked different." Rowna began to explain. "She was older. We were sitting together by a lake, and she asked me what happened to her, why everyone stopped caring about her."

"Then what happened?" Asha asked, invested in hearing how the rest of the dream played out.

"I told her that she died." Rowna answered simply. "Then she just got up and walked away, that's when I woke up." Asha looked away, the wheels in her head turning as she had a gut feeling that this conversation was somehow connected with the one she had about Elle the previous night with Sarah. "What's wrong?" Rowna broke her concentration. "What's on your mind?"

"Nothing it's just…odd you bring it up.." Asha stated simply.

"Why?"

"Sarah started asking me about Elle last night."

"What?" Rowna gasped under her breath. "How does she even know about Elle?"

But before Asha could spare any details, Shawn came running in the kitchen door, panting as she struggled to catch his breath. "Asha, you have to hurry." He managed to huff out as he looked to her with panicked eyes. "It's Sarah."

That was all he had to say for Asha to know the extent of the situation. Asha quickly stood to her feet, "Where's Jareth?" She asked as she began to head to the door.

"I can't find him!" Shawn answered.

"I'll help you," Asha heard Rowna insist just before she started to sprint down the hallway to Jareth and Sarah's bedroom.

Asha moved so quickly everything just seemed to blur around her as she navigated the castle corridors. She felt like it was taking forever to get there until suddenly she found herself stopped in front of their door. Saffina stood in front of the door, her eyes gazing forward at the wall opposite of her with a blank expression lining her features. "How much longer?" Asha asked simply as she reached for the doorknob.

"Not much," Saffina answered with a hushed whispered as she stepped out of Asha's way.

They offered no further words to one another as Asha entered the room, shutting the door behind her as her eyes fell on Sarah's near lifeless body in the bed. "Sarah?" Asha whispered her name softly as she approached the bed, taking in the sight of Sarah just laying there while struggling to breathe.

"It hurts so bad," Sarah coughed out, coughing up blood as she did.

"Shh, don't speak," Asha insisted as she then rushed to Sarah's side to take her hand; Sarah was burning up, and sweating so much in drenched the bedspread and sheets. Her eyes were only half opened, darting back and forth from the left to the right. She looked so pale, she wheezed as she breathed, and she coughed ever so often.

"I wish I knew what the baby was," Sarah struggled to speak, as the tears started to fall down her cheeks.

"Jareth will be here soon," Asha tried to reassure her, unsure of what else to say.

"Listen, Asha," Sarah tried her best to focus her eyes on Asha but she kept looking away as if she had no control of her own body. "I need to tell you something,"

"Don't strain yourself." Asha argued.

"She's alive." Sarah coughed out, spitting up a large clot of blood.

"…What?" Asha's heart dropped from her chest as she looked down at Sarah with a look of disbelief. Sarah didn't even have to say a name, Asha knew exactly who she meant. "How…How do you know?"

"I just do." Sarah insisted as she sighed softly, shutting her eyes. Her grip loosened, her hand started to slip out from Asha's hold. "Tell Jareth, please. Tell him Elle is alive."

"Sarah…?" Asha spoke her name softly just as Sarah exhaled a soft breath. "Sarah?" She shouted now, fully realizing what was happening.

"Sarah!?" Jareth's voice filled the room as he busted in through the door. Asha quickly turned her attention to Jareth with a tearful expression that stopped him dead in his tracks. "Is…is she…?" Jareth didn't have to finish before Asha nodded her head just as her tears escaped from her eyes. Jareth seemed to remain perfectly still, his face went pale the news struck him. After a few short moments he approached the bed, his eyes falling on the body of his now dead wife. He reached f her, gently touching his palm to her face as he softly caressed her skin. He said nothing, his expression was completely unreadable, but his body was trembling as if he was fighting the urge to just completely break down.

As Asha watched Jareth struggle to remained composed, she recalled Sarah's last words…Elle was alive. A slight tinge of excitement plucked at Asha's heartstrings, but she began to wonder if it was even worth mentioning at all much less in this very moment. There was no telling what state of mind Sarah was in during the last few moments of her life, for all Asha knew Sarah was completely delirious. Even though she wanted so badly to tell Jareth, knowing it would ease his pain, she couldn't give him that kind of hope without knowing for sure that Sarah was right. So, there was only one thing for Asha to do now-find Elle.