Phoebe looked down at her feet. "I'm sorry, Paige. You just don't know what it's like. I mean, Liss and Wyatt are now gone and- Oh my god!" Phoebe closed her eyes and her body shuddered. "He's trying to recreate the Power of Three." She opened her eyes and looked at Paige. "He's coming for Henry!"
Paige gasped. "Wait. Which Henry?" Paige's breath started getting choppier. "Where? How? WHEN?" Paige started to shout. "Well, we can stop it at least, right?" Paige looked at Phoebe. "Right?" Phoebe looked away. She sat down, her face in her hands. "Oh God. It's happened, hasn't it?" Her voice wobbled. She felt a strange sense of dejavu. Phoebe was in this very spot a few hours ago. "I'm sorry Phoebe and Piper. We will find them. I know it. We'd better get to magic school. Come on." Paige held her hands out and her sisters walked over to her and took her hands in theirs uncertainly. She orbed them out.
In the underworld
Melissa, Wyatt and Henry looked at their surroundings. They had seen this place in the Book, but had never been here. Apart from Wyatt, that is. He remembered only too well the time when Barbas had taken him and tried to kill him. He looked at his cousins now. They were in the demon equivalent of a crystal cage. He looked up and tried to orb, but it was no use. He just hit the walls and fell, his arms bruising. Melissa scrambled over to Wyatt. "Are you ok?" She helped him up.
"Yeah, fine." He grunted. Melissa checked for cuts, and when she was sure that there weren't any, she went back to her place in the cage. Closing her eyes, she started muttering spells.
When time has passed,
And sorrow gone,
Return us now,
To our rightful home.
A light to guide us,
A spell to free,
Save us now,
To be with... mommy?
She sighed. It was no use. Her spells were hardly Shakespeare! She looked up and gasped. Cole was standing outside the cage, with a glistening athame in his hand. His lip curled over his teeth and he slowly started to approach the cage.