Sarah clicked off her car radio as the song Within You by David Bowie started up. It seemed to be playing a lot lately, and it reminded her too much of Jareth. For almost a year after her adventure in Jareth's realm, she felt like he was watching her. She would be nervous when she'd go to the toilet or to take a shower, and every night before bed, she would latch her bedroom window. After doing that and locking the door, Sarah would look under the bed and in her closet and anywhere Jareth could be hiding in the form of an owl.
She had been frightened of owls for the longest time. She avoided them like the plague. But now
Sarah was twenty. She was no longer a scared, young teenager. The way she figured it, if Jareth would have come back, he would have done so by now.
Sarah pulled her second-hand Turcell into the car-park for the apartment building where she now lived. She glanced at the picture of Merlin she had clipped to her rear-v