It was him. Him! The man, or was it a demon? Chasing after her like a Bantha to its prey. All the little hairs that were on the back of her neck sprang up. That meant that the he was somewhere close. She ignored her gut instinct and she turned around… she came face to face with eyes darker than coal mined from Lothal. He came so close that their noses came into close contact. He started mumbling; as his voice rose the words became clearer. "Witch you betrayed me! YOU BETRAYED ME!"
He lifted Zia up and threw her up against a humongous boulder. He held her there; she was gasping for breath and clawing at imaginary fingers that tightly griped her neck. She began to see spots and her eyes rolled back into her head. Her eyelids fluttered, and her frantic hands went limp at her sides…
She awoke shrieking "Oh my Force!", as tears streamed down her face. She had been having the same dream, no more like recurring nightmare!
The nightmare had begun happening since she had somewhat recovered from her injuries.
Several weeks before she was on the upper deck were all the important officials were and all the important meetings were held. She had been tasked with delivering a special message for General. I can't believe Cook actually made me do this, thought Zia. It is probably because I am the newbie here. Cook could have just sent a droid, but then if she sent just a droid then maybe whatever is inside that package might be taken and the droid disposed of. How interesting, cook has a secret and I wonder what it is. Then out of nowhere two storm troopers were slammed into her. Unfortunately Zia was just another victim from the unstable rage of Kylo Ren. The wall was the bottom bun, unfortunately Zia was the meat, the two storm troopers made up the top bun, and both their blasters made the with sesame seeds. She had one broken rib, a black eye, a busted lip, and a couple of purple bruises sprinkled all over her torso.