Sarah and Jareth ran for their grandchildren's bedrooms at the sound of ominous thunder to find Garrett and Caleb hugging each other in fright, as they stared at the figure of a sorceress, and Alexis gone.
"Hello Jareth. It seems your grandchildren have picked up Sarah's genes for wishing their siblings away to our Labyrinth." The sorceress made her way towards Caleb. "You know what that means, or have you forgotten already?" She added snidely.
"But the Caleb's only eight years old. He can't be expected to run the labyrinth and all it's trials before time runs out!" Jareth argued.
"Oh but that's where I'm willing to make a deal, dear brother. I'll allow you all to run the Labyrinth.the only catch, is you, dear brother, have to leave your magic at the entrance."
Sarah's eyes nearly popped out of her head as she watched her husband of forty-three years nod in agreement. "But Jareth, you've never been through your Labyrinth without the aid of your magic!" Moving closer to her husband, she lowered her voice so only he could hear her. "And if you go thirteen hours without your magic there in the Labyrinth, it'll kill you!" Sarah's eyes glistened with tears. She worried for her grandchild and her husband.
"Then my love, we'll all just have to rescue Alexis before time runs out."