Sing For Absolution by Muse
Zam was there when Jango died. She had watched, as the lightsaber had swept towards him in a lethal arc, slicing through the flesh and bone of his neck with the ease of a fist through air. She had seen his decapitated corpse fall to its knees as if in prayer before collapsing to the sandy ground, now nothing more than an inanimate object, lifeless and still. Her eyes lingered on the body for a moment before snapping up to the arena stands. She saw Boba looking down at his father's body, his face a study in horror and shock. Perhaps she should have felt satisfaction at Jango's demise, some little comfort in knowing her murderer had met his end, but looking from his quickly materializing ghost to the stricken little boy in the stands, the only thing she felt was grief. Jango's spirit had completely emerged from his body now, a dark, scarred specter. He looked straight at her and the last thing he said before they both faded into oblivion was, "I'm sorry."