Sarah Williams Labyrinth Novels & Stories

“Oh, that sounds fun. What is life after death? Is there life after death? Or do I just die? Let’s think about that one. Ah, who cares I go where I go.” “You’re going to suffer.” “Talkative today, aren’t we? Well, are you ready to see the lab.” “No.” “Well, what about the rest of you? No? Oh, well here it is anyway.” The ground opened beneath us. We fell down a metal tube the lead us to a room. We all fell on top of each other. I was on top this time. I stood up and looked around. We were in a glass box. Caged like animals. There was no way out that I could see.” “What just happened?” Sarah asked. “Welcome to the lab.”

Her skirt whipped violently in the wind. Megaphone in hand, she yelled at the top of her voice, "Sarah! Come out here, you shameless homewrecker! You've completely ruined my life! I'm going to expose your true nature to everyone today!" The crowd below was in an uproar, with many people livestreaming on their phones. Henry and I headed up to the rooftop. The moment we stepped out of the elevator, a gust of wind rushed toward us. At the sight of me, Lily became even more agitated. "You finally showed up! Look at you now, drenched in luxury! That's all mine! That life was supposed to be mine!" She pointed at me, her eyes bloodshot with envy.

It was the look that had preceded some of their most memorable adventures and, admittedly, some of their most spectacular disasters. Sarah looked at her friend and chuckled, the sound bubbling up from deep in her chest like champagne fizz. For a moment, she felt like her old self again—not the trapped, suffocating version of herself that existed within the marble walls of the Luthor mansion, but the girl who used to laugh until her sides ached and plot harmless revenge against those who deserved it. "I know that smile, Mia," she said, settling back against the sofa cushions with her legs tucked beneath her. "You're cooking up something again, aren't you?"

It was cold, like fading smoke. "Go, Elara," Sarah whispered, her face already becoming a blur. "Take Mia. Take the Duke. Rebuild the world without a Bank. Rebuild it with... whatever that music box was playing." "I can't leave you!" "You're not leaving me," Sarah said, her voice a faint echo. "I'm just moving to the Unrecorded Section." With a final, blinding flash of leaden light, Sarah Vance vanished. The Zero Room shattered. The Sahara Desert.

Unless he'd found a way to make it look like an accident while ensuring Robert Matthews would never interfere with his obsession again, or payback because he had. Sarah had no proof. Nothing but gut instinct and dealing with sick bastards for way too long. Nothing that would hold up in court. But she knew. The way you knew things after twenty years on the force. The way you developed a sense for when someone was dangerous, even when they hid it well. Liam Carr was dangerous. More dangerous than Lauren Gardener realized. More dangerous than even Wyatt Heywood might be prepared for. Because Liam was smart. Patient when he needed to be. Willing to wait, to plan, to make sure he didn't get caugh

Sarah asked in confusion. "Yeah, where you work?" Emma said, not understanding what was happening. "Let me show you something," Sarah said and led the two werewolves down to her basement. "Wow," Emma said, amazed. Sarah had a testing lab inside with various forms of microscopes and blood testing machine. "I work from home too," Sarah said. "This is amazing, Sarah, your own study lab," Emma said. Steve nodded in approval. He saw a potential ally in the human doctor but he would have to wait to see if she was truly trust worthy.

She would get pleasure from seeing her mangled body though, it was enough to have her cackling again. “Keep it down!” Sarah hissed, glad that the first part of their journey was over. They had gone through the private room, the ones left during the renovation of the estate and were back in the ballroom, albeit in the walls. The music was louder now. She placed her hand over the wall and felt it vibrate under her hand. They were so close. It felt exhilarating. Finally she would get her revenge on Myra. She had taken centre stage. Things that belonged to her! Sarah was happy to give her one last time in the spotlight. She was going to make sure Myra would be immortalized in the news after this

gloomy. "Sarah, are you alright?" I ask, switching off the blending machine which is now done with making the strawberry smoothie. "I am fine. Just feeling a little bit tired." I watch her closely, and my guts tell me that she is lying. She turns around and sees me looking at her. "Why are you staring at me like that?" "Spill it out Sarah. We both know you are a very bad liar." She sighs again. "Mrs Williams just died this morning."

I held on to the window's closed edges. Remembering that it was Lance's expensive table, I quickly looked for him around. His body collided with Alexis. They both bumped into the transparent glass monitor. The glass broke into pieces as their bodies hurtfully fell to the ground. Damn! I know it was indeed painful for Lance to see his table broken. Because of what happened, I stared carefully at Sarah's movements. She looked happy while doing this dangerous stuff. As she spread her arms while flashing those tables and chairs away, she felt even more excited. I felt worried that she might have no control over these things.

Mike pictured Sarah being dragged into the giant pod of the Mandragora, a fate he had avoided almost entirely by chance. "Good." Sofia poured herself another glass, slamming it back like she did the first. "Stupid bitch." "Uh, yeah." Mike worried more than a little about the cyclops and her booze. Maybe alcohol affected her differently? She was already starting to look a little pink in the cheeks. "So, we were wondering if you knew how to activate the portal to the Labyrinth?"