Jedi's Masters Kit Fisto and Shaak Ti waitEd for Master Yoda. "This girl has many open and infected wounds," Shaak Ti said.
"Yes, and it looks like she didn't get the wounds from the fire."
Master Yoda soon walked in. "Awake, is she?"
Kit shook his head. "No, Master Yoda, she still has major wounds that could take months to heal. Most of her wounds are too infected to even start healing, the medical droid says that most of her wounds must be months old, and she could die from the wounds."
A medical droid soon walked in. "She is waking up," it said.
The Jedi masters walked in the room just as the girl started to wake up. She looked at Shaak Ti and the others, then hid under the blankets. "Afraid, you do not have to be," Yoda said.
Carefully Shaak Ti removed the blankets the girl whimpered. "What's your name, little one?" she asked.
With a small voice the girl said, "Jaden."
"What happened?"
"Gone!" Jaden cried.
"What's gone?"
"Home!"
Jaden cried into Shaak Ti's shoulder. Jaden soon cried herself to sleep. "Hmm," Yoda said.
"What is it?" Kit asked.
"Attacked her home, Separatists did. Unknown if her family survived, it is."
Kit nodded, and looked at Shaak Ti, who was now gently placing Jaden back on the pillow, and placed the blankets on her. Shaak Ti starred at Kit. "She's upset about her home," she said, "what are we going to do, master?"
"Sense the force in her, I do."
"Are we going to train her?" Shaak Ti asked.
Yoda nodded. "We will."