Seventh Sister has just arrived at the Rebel Base from Malachor. She has been put in a prison cell by the troops. Understandable, she committed all sorts of past atrocities. She is constantly being watched by countless soldiers.

Interrogation after interrogation. Question after question. She felt like all her Empire knowledge was spilled out already.

Plenty of freetime to reflect on her life. She is used to the imprisonment. Whether it be in the Jedi Temple, the Inquisitorious, or is this blasted rebel cell. At least her meals aren't slop or ration bars. Gosh, she rarely thought to eat during those years, just surviving.

If she was executed by the rebels, at least she will finally be free from her shackles. She can't forget how her parents gave her up to the Jedi, how the Jedi failed to protect the younglings. As a force sensitive, she has been thrown from Order to Order. Seventh knows if the Rebels keep her alive, they might use her for their most dangerous missions.

She doesn't know if it is day or night. She starts dreaming, envisioning her dream state.

In her vision there is a green, mountainous planet. It is barely populated, far away from the Core. Seventh envisions a sizable house in a valley. It includes a garden and barn. Her heart is heavily pumping at the sight of a stubbled young man. It looks like Ezra 10 to 15 years older. Finally, she hears the sound of younglings.

Seventh Sister then wakes up staring at the concrete wall of her cell. She sighs. What she saw is what she wants... to be left alone.. Not alone, but some place far away with him. What must happen to reach that?

Her current predicament is close to impossible to run away. With her power, it seems she must always serve a cause. Is this what force sensitives like her are pressed into?

In order to live a long life, is it not possible for her to just be left alone? As a force sensitive, why must she always be obligated to a movement? She has not made her own decisions her entire life.

It then hits her. She remembers a popular Holofilm with a famous line. "With great power, comes great responsibility."

"Kriff," she remarks. "I guess I have to serve these Rebels to stay alongside him."

A Rebel corporal with a well-armed squad arrived, opening the door. "Follow me," he ordered the Seventh Sister.