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Hera and Kanan sat down with Ezra on the crates to talk calmly about what Bridger had seen.
- Ezra... Are you sure it was Sabine? Maybe it was someone else - Hera said, worrying about her adoptive son's earlier words.
- It was her... I'm sure of it – Ezra answered with regret.
- *sigh* Ezra, it was the Force Vision. Don't forget that they're often ambiguous and difficult to interpret. What you saw didn't have to have a literal meaning – Kanan said, trying to be rational about it, emotions couldn't help at that moment.
- Okay, but what was it supposed to mean? How should I interpret it differently? - replied Ezra with sadness.
- I know that you are afraid of what it could mean, but remember that emotions will now be the worst advisor for you - said Kanan firmly.
For a long time Bridger was thinking about what his master had told him. "Ehh... Kanan is right, panic is the worst I can do now" thought the Young Jedi.
- Except for Sabine, you saw much more. Tell us again what you have seen, from the beginning - Kanan asked in a calm tone.
Ezra silenced for a moment to calm down his emotions and remind himself what he had seen.
- I saw a space station. It was identical to the one in which I was with my squad during the mission - said Ezra, avoiding any emotion.
- What next? - Hera asked.
- There was a white Loth-cat at the station, sitting at the end of the hangar - Ezra said, wondering why it was there.
- You are strongly connected with your home planet, and this white Loth-cat appeared earlier when we were looking for information about your parents - said Kanan.
- Yes... I remember my vision when I saw my parents. Then I also saw a white Loth-cat, sitting in front of the prison cell - said Bridger, starting to come to some conclusions.
- Okay, what else did you see? - Jarrus asked.
- I saw... *sigh* Sabine crying, she was probably in a prison cell or something like that. In this vision there was also someone who was wearing a black suit and a helmet. I guess that he was an inquisitor, because he looked very similar to one of those whom we met on Malachor - said Ezra, bearing in mind Eighth Brother - I heard him say to me "So you came".
- How did you know that he was talking to you? – Kanan asked him, curious.
- That was the feeling I had. As if I had been there, he was talking directly to me.
- Okay, what did you see afterwards? – Hera asked.
- Then... I saw Sabine, cut with a red lightsaber. I also heard a voice saying, "She is dead". That was the voice of this inquisitor - said Ezra trying to keep a cold head while recalling it - that's all.
- The Force tried to tell you something. What are you going to do? - Kanan asked him, waiting for his apprentice's interpretation.
Ezra thought again about this white Loth-cat, which might have been an important tip for him. He thought for a long while to avoid acting hastily.
- I know what I have to do. I heve to go to the station where Sabine and her squad flew. This Loth-cat is a guide, just like on Lothal - said Ezra firmly.
- Ezra, you know it's very risky. The Empire can still observe that place - said Hera, carefully following his idea.
- But what choice do I have? I can't leave it that way, and that's the only clue I have - Ezra replied.
Hera and Kanan were wondering about this for a while, because the risk was very high, but they also had no intention of leaving Sabine alone. Ezra lost patience while waiting for their answer.
- Okay, if you don't want to fly with me, I'll go there alone - Brigder said disappointed.
Ezra stood up and began going to the hangar to take his ship, which had previously belonged to Maul. Hera looked at Kanan, who turned his head towards her as the Young Jedi was leaving.
- No. You won't go there alone - said Hera with a loud voice.
Ezra felt relieved because he hoped a little that they wouldn't leave him alone, but if they did, he wouldn't give up it anyway. He turned around seeing his space parents approach him.
Hera put her hands on his shoulders.
- Ezra, I know that you are impatient - Hera said calmly – we'll go there with you, but we want to check one more thing with Kanan. Isn't it?
- Yes. We must talk to Daxar - said the Jedi Master, easily guessing what Hera meant - When we're done, we'll take the whole team together and fly there. Be patient Ezra, it's better to fly prepared for such a mission than in a hurry - he added in a serious tone.
- *Sigh*... Okay, I will wait - Ezra said honestly.
- We'll come back soon. Meditate through this time, believe me, it'll help you - Jarrus said.
Ezra answered with a nod. Hera and Kanan went towards the base, and Bridger behind the Ghost to find a place for meditation nearby.
When Hera and Kanan entered the base and headed towards the cell, Twi'lek contacted Zeb, Kallus and Rex. She ordered each of them to collect their equipment and wait near the Ghost, emphasizing that this is very important. Then she contacted the command and told them to send their own rescue team to the station, where Victor Amadis flew with the squad. They also didn't come back, but they should be in the base the earliest.
- What do you think about what Ezra saw? - Hera asked Kanan.
- I'm not sure... The Force Visions are sometimes hard to understand, but it seemed to be quite concrete in its content - said the Jedi Master.
- For me, this is also a little obvious, but you always told me that the Force has a lot of secrets in it – Hera said
- I know, that's why I'm still wondering if we've missed something – Kanan replied.
They were already close to the prison cell, there was a guard in front of it, who was watching over the lonely prisoner.
- We wanted to talk to the prisoner - Hera said in a formal tone.
- Of course, I'm opening - said the soldier, immediately recognizing who came.
The guard put his code cylinder into the cell lock and the door opened.
- You have guests - the guardian said to Daxar and left, leaving them alone.
Fengris was sitting on the bed, depressed and lost in thoughts. As soon as they sent him to the cell, He began to wonder why the imperials had predicted his plan and his possible fate when he would be considered a traitor. When Hera and Kanan entered the room, closing the door behind them, he returned to reality with his thoughts.
- We wanted to talk - said Kanan.
- What about? - He asked without emotion, looking at them.
- You know - Hera replied.
Fengris looked down.
- You think I'm really a traitor, don't you? - Daxar asked while he was still looking at the ground.
- We didn't say that. We are here to find out what is the truth - Syndula said.
- ... *sigh* Well, then ask - he answered lifting his head.
- You said that Kerrick wouldn't send probes there because he was a hopeless analyst. So why were they prepared for them? Did they set the traps on all those stations? - Hera asked.
- They couldn't do it, there were too many of them, and he didn't have the resources to do it. The request for military support in such moments requires time for implementation, which he didn't have. He had to set the traps on the right ones.
- So Suvan did something that you didn't expect at all? - The Jedi Master asked.
- ... It wasn't him - he answered firmly - It's impossible for it to be Kerrick... *sigh* I want to say, I know him like the back of my hand, he had me for things like that, I've done that kind of work for him.
- Very well - Kanan said - Do you have a suggestion, who could have done it?
- I cannot tell who it was. Certainly it was someone who was able to analyze and plan well. Such a thing required skills that my former friend didn't have.
- Maybe Grand Admiral Thrawn? - Hera suggested.
- Grand Admiral? - Dax replied, lifting his eyebrows - I heard about him. People says that he deserved his title completely, but if it would be his actions, then with all due respect for Bridger's skills, but Thrawn would certainly not have let him escape.
- ...Who else could it be? - the Twi'lek' asked.
- I've already said, I'm not able to tell you, there are too many people like that - Fengris said - Do you have any more questions? I would like to be alone - he added, being tired of the conversation, moreover, he wasn't in a very good mood.
- So far, that's all - Hera said.
When both Daxar's guests left, he returned to his thoughts, from which they had pulled him out. Kanan and Hera stood near the prison cells.
- What do you think about him? - He asked Kanan.
- Honestly... I think he is innocent - she answered Hera firmly.
- I think the same, but I wonder why do you think so?
- The Imperials had already put up various agents to join the rebellion to send the locations of the bases. But which imperial spy leads other rebels into the trap while being still among them? It makes no sense. Why should he burn his cover, even if he didn't know the coordinators of the base? Which sensible spy does this? - Twi'lek said, asking rhetorically.
- It is hard to disagree. He has also gone through the implementation phase and our people are checking very well who they are taking to the ranks of the Rebellion. It isn't without reason that the Empire still doesn't know where our main base is.
Hera noticed that two rebels were going through the corridor. They approached the guard and said they wanted to talk to the prisoner. The Twi'lek remembered who these two people were, they were investigators. They were most likely assigned to the Daxar treason case.
Hera thought Fengris was innocent, so she decided to help him, selflessly. When they were going towards the cell, she went on their way.
- Oh, hello Captain Syndulla. We apologize, but we have an important case to resolve - one of the officers said.
- I know what you have to do, so I want you to listen to me at the beginning - Hera said.
- ... OK, but please hurry up, because we have a lot of work - said the other officer, impatiently.
- I know that Daxar Fengris has been accused of treason, but I know that he is innocent. I can vouch for it - Hera said, firmly.
The officers looked at each other, slightly surprised, because it was Hera who sent him to prison. That was true, but she did it mainly as a precautionary measure. After all, the support of someone so high in the ranks of the Rebellion greatly increased the chance of the pardon. Kanan stood nearby, but he decided to join her as well.
- I also can vouch for Daxar's innocence - the Jedi Master added. He wasn't 100% sure, but for some time he had a rule: he would follow Hera everywhere. This was the principle he adopted after the events on Gorse, shortly after meeting the Twi'lek.
- Ehm... Well, we will take this very seriously into account - said one of the officers - Can you let us talk to Daxar Fengris?
- Of course, Hera answered, going out of their way.
Twi'lek and the Jedi Master, after talking to Daxar, decided to go to the Ghost to not let Ezra wait any longer.
Bridger and the rest of the present crew of the Ghost were in the station's hangar. They went down the ramp of the ship ready for anything. They had in minds the fact that quite recently Sabine was caught there together with her unit. Using torches and aiming with their weapons, they looked around very carefully, so as not to miss any probe, stormtrooper, or other threats.
When they didn't notice anything at first, they started to move slowly further into the hangar. Ezra lighted the other end of the room with a flashlight, but he didn't see there anything clearly, because the light was too poor due to the distance.
After a few steps something caught his attention, some strange shape lying not far from the wall. He began to approach it trying to recognize what it was like. When he took a few short steps, he came to a terrifying conclusion... That was a corpse.
"Oh no..." went through Ezra's worst thought. He started running madly towards his body, saying to himself "No, no, no, no, NO!". The fear held him mercilessly. His Force Vision was coming true in his mind.
- Hey Ezra, where are you going? – Zeb asked with a loud voice.
He received no answer, Ezra's mind heard only his own thoughts, which began to sing the song of despair after the loss of Sabine. The crew of the Ghost looked at each other and when they heard the word "No" repeated by Bridger a few times, they understood what it could be about. They started running after him.
Ezra was approaching the dead body at a high speed, holding back his tears, but with each next step he could see more and more a small puddle of blood surrounding the lying figure. Bridger wanted to tell her so much in his life, to experience so many moments with her. His world was dying.
The young Jedi fell on his knees next to the body, wanting to mourn the death of his loved one. But when he looked at her, he encountered a mixture of surprise and relief: It was not Sabine. Only when he was so close, his eyes saw the world rationally, and not only through the prism of feelings and what he was afraid to see.
He looked at the body. It was a young woman wearing a soldier's uniform of the Rebellion, but Ezra didn't recognize her. She had a pierced chest, more specifically a heart. The burnt out wound suggested that it was a lightsaber, so there was so little blood.
The rest of the team ran to Ezra, then he realized that he wasn't here alone.
- It is not Sabine! It's someone else - Ezra said with a loud voice to them.
- So who is it? - Hera asked in a hurry.
- I don't know, some woman. She is a rebel soldier, I don't recognize her.
- ... I know who it is. She was assigned to Sabine's squad - Hera said, she was afraid that her space daughter might have met something similar.
- Hey, what is it? - Zeb said, pointing to a device near Ezra.
Everybody looked at it, Ezra was closest, so he took it in his hand. It was a display with a recording function, so he started to check if there was something, maybe the woman left a message for them before she died or something like that.
- There is a bag – Kallus said when saw the thing and came up to it to check the content.
Ezra accidentally clicked the button responsible for playback of the recording. The device shows what it had in memory. Ezra seeing it put back the device on the ground. There were three people, two on their knees, one behind them. Ezra recognized all three characters. Sabine knelt next to the person whose body was lying next to Ezra, while the man behind the females was the inquisitor whom Bridger saw in his vision.
{The message}
- This message is addressed to Ezra Bridger - said the person wearing the black clothes - I am an inquisitor, people calls me the Eleventh Brother. I regret that we didn't meet personally, but we can still make up for it. *put his hand on Sabine's shoulder* As you can see, I have caught your friend from the Ghost crew, she is alive and well, she'll remain so for some time. *He took his hand off the shoulder* I'll arrange a meeting to get her back. As a proof of my sincere intentions, I left her equipment to you.
At this point, Kallus opened the bag, which he had noticed earlier and came to the conclusion that the inquisitor was telling the truth. Inside there was Sabine's helmet, her WESTARs, a belt of explosives, and the rest of the things that the imperials had taken away from her.
- About the place of the meeting, it will be the planet Werderalys. The exact coordinates and the place on the planet are saved on this device - Eleventh Brother continued - You'll be there in 24 standard hours from the recording of this message. Don't worry, I set the timer so you'll know when to show up. You can come fully armed, but you have to be there ALONE. IF I'll see anyone else with you, or close to the meeting place, Sabine Wren will immediately die. If you won't come... Well, then I'm sure Kerrick Suvan will "take good care" of her.
Sabine knew that the inquisitor was saying this only to intimidate Ezra. She didn't want to bring him danger because of her failure. She decided at least try to convince the Young Jedi from coming to get her.
- Ezra, please, don't listen to him! Do not risk your life for me, I am ready to face the consequences... – she said with regret
- Ezra… - she continued – Ni kar'tayli gar darasuum.
The Eleventh Brother wasn't very surprised with her words, but he had no idea what the last sentence meant, the Young Jedi, too.
- You'll do what you think - the inquisitor said, and then he came closer to Carrie's back, who was surprised that nobody was talking about her - and this is another proof that I don't make a joke.
A moment after his last sentence, he ignated the lightsaber behind the rebel's back, piercing her chest. She bent back, opening her mouth, but was unable to scream. She saw a blade coming out of her chest at the angle of her eye. Sabine watched with horror as the last living person in her unit was brutally murdered in front of her eyes. For Ezra and the rest of the team it wasn't a big surprise, although the view was very unpleasant for them anyway. The Inquisitor turned off the blade and then Carrie fell aside, giving up her spirit. Sabine turned her eyes away, struggling with sorrow and tears, she felt guilty of all this. In addition, she cheated her companion that she'd escape with her life, now she was lying dead killed with a lightsaber, just like the rest of her unit.
- So... It's better for her that you take it seriously – the inquisitor said.
{End of the message}
For a long time there was silence among the rebels present at the station, everyone was wondering what to think about the news.
Everyone knew it was a trap, and Sabine wanted to warn Ezra about it. This was indicated by the inquisitor's threats that the Mandalorian girl would be sent to Kerrick. In addition, the killing of Carrie was only to increase Ezra's fear for Sabine's life. However, they were surprised that he had left them her things, since he probably had no intention of letting the two live from the place of the meeting.
The Young Jedi looked at the dead rebel lying next to him. He began to feel a disgust at himself. He wondered how he could feel relief knowing that someone else had died instead of Sabine... At that moment, he felt that he was very poor Jedi.
- Okay, take her on board. We will make her funeral in our base," Kanan said to everyone.
- What about the rest? - Ezra asked, guessing there were also the bodies of the rest of the Sabine unit at the station.
- We cannot go looking for them, it will take us too long. Besides, we have been here for too long anyway. Let's hurry up - said the Jedi Master.
They all nodded. Ezra and Kanan took Carrie's body, Hera took a device with a recorded message and Zeb took a bag with Sabine's equipment. After everyone had been on board, the Ghost flew out of the station hangar and jumped into the hyperspace.
On board the ship, the Young Jedi was sitting on his bed in the room, while the rest of the rescue unit was in a common room and was talking about what they had found there. Ezra asked them for a moment for himself and separated from the group, he had to stay alone for a while. Bridger wondered what Sabine's words meant when she spoke a language other than Basic. The Mandalorian girl gave lessons in other languages to him and Zeb, thanks to it he knew it was Mando'a language, but he didn't have a dictionary to help him decipher what she meant. In fact, Ezra wouldn't even be able to write it. He could only hope that it was so important for her that she said it in such a way that the inquisitor didn't understand it.
*knock knock knock*
Someone suddenly knocked on the door of his room.
- Ezra? Can I get in? - She asked the person in the corridor.
The young Jedi immediately recognized that it was the voice of his space mother, Hera.
- Of course - he said.
The door opened with a hiss. When she entered the room, the Twi'lek turned on the light because Ezra was sitting in the dark.
- How are you? - Asked Hera, she was fully aware of how much Sabine meant for him.
- I'm holding up somehow - he replied, trying to hide his sadness.
Hera wanted to comfort him very much, but at that moment she didn't know how. They also had to discuss the plan.
- Come to the common room, others are already waiting.
Ezra nodded and got out of bed, then together with Hera they went to the room where the rest of the team was waiting for the Young Jedi.
- Well, what did you find out? - He asked Ezra.
- The timer in the message showed us that we still have 20 standard hours left. The planet on which it is supposed to be "the meeting" is a trading planet - said Kallus, while displaying the hologram of the planet - The atmosphere on it is full of various gases and is not suitable for life, but there are huge platforms floating high above the poisonous gases, where people live. The empire makes some commercial contract with them, but they have no direct power there, what doesn't change the fact that they can temporarily secure the area where the inquisitor ordered you to come.
- What is the place?
Kallus displayed the hologram of the facility.
- It is a huge platform for storing containers and fuel tanks - Rex said - Not far from it there is a building in front of which there is a large and empty space. The building itself is not very big and has only one floor. I suspect that this is something like a control tower.
- ... I assume that the meeting will take place in this open square? There are many places from where stormtroopers can observe the surroundings, not many hiding places e.t.c. - asked Ezra.
- It's strange but... No - Hera answered.
- No? So where is the meeting place? - The Young Jedi asked with surprise.
- In the building, on the first floor - the former agent of the Empire replied.
For a moment, Ezra looked at the hologram and wondered why the inquisitor had chosen a strategically worse place for the "meeting" area. This was an obvious trap, and he didn't describe it in terms of trade or anything else. His only request was for Bridger to be present, and allowed him to be fully armed. All of this began to be unclear to him.
- Well, you have some ideas how to trick the imperials? - Kanan asked, breaking the silence.
- Maybe let's hide there some time before the meeting? - Zeb suggested.
- I don't think it's a good idea, they can evacuate all their employees from there and scan their lives - said Kallus.
- Ghost has advanced stealth systems, we can fly into the planet's orbit, hide our signature and wait - Hera said.
- Well, but you cannot cheat their scanning life forms in their area. This inquisitor has already shown that he is ruthless, and given his meticulousness, he can do it - Kanan replied.
- In that case[...] – Rex was saying.
Ezra listened to all the proposals, but each of them was very risky. Further ideas were put forward until the Young Jedi began to lose his patience. When he heard another idea that mainly put Sabine in danger, he decided to stop it.
- STOP IT! - Ezra shouted, interrupting everyone.
Everyone was very surprised by Bridger's rise, everybody turned their eyes on him.
- You can see for yourself that an attempt to break the rules set by the inquisitor can bring danger to Sabine... I'll play his game, I'll fly there myself - said Ezra firmly to everyone.
His companions weren't sure if it was a good idea.
- Kid, we all know that you care about releasing her, but this is suicide - said Zeb.
- I can do it, you have to trust me - said Ezra stubbornly.
Kanan approached him and put the hand on his shoulder.
- Ezra, I know you are worried about her, but you have to remember that if you fall into the hands of the Empire too, they can use your attachment against you... What the inquisitor is doing right now.
- Okay, but in that case what should I do? - He answered Ezra by pulling his master's hand off his shoulder - Don't fly there at all and don't worry about it just because something can happen to me? I don't care about it!
Everyone in the room knew that for Ezra the good of others was often more important than his own. His selflessness was his second name, but this time... He exaggerated, additionally he put too much emotion in it.
- You told me about what happened when they caught you and Sabine. Do you really want this to happen again? - He asked Kanan quite bluntly, crossing his arms.
It hurt Ezra a bit when he remembered the spy mission on Wyvern. After a while, he realized that his master was right, which made him feel completely helpless.
- *deep sigh* If so, what can I do? - He asked Ezra, without hope.
- At the beginning you have to rest, emotions hurl you - said Kanan, calmly.
- It will be best, as we will all put it off for now, we still have time to prepare a plan - Hera added.
Everyone nodded in agreement with Hera. Ezra went to his room to lie down and rest for a while. The rest of the crew spread around the ship. Zeb didn't enter his room because he didn't want to disturb Bridger.
Sabine was sitting on a bed in a dark cell on Wyvern. To her surprise, the imperials cuffed her at the front, not behind her back as they had always done. She seemed to have been there for at least two hours, although she wasn't entirely sure, because she had lost the sense of time. She was a little stressed by the fear that they could enter her cell at any time and take her for interrogation. She still had memories of tortures in her head, but Sabine knew that she handled it easier than Ezra. He was forced to watch Suvan, who was torturing her with the electricity. She knew that because of the strong empathy of the Young Jedi the sight of suffering others was really unbearable for him, especially when it was his loved one.
When she was thinking, suddenly the door of the cell opened. Sabine quickly returned to reality, she even got ready to go, being prepare for everything. To her surprise, she didn't see the stromtroopers. At the doorstep there was an inquisitor without any soldiers. The Eleventh Brother didn't have to worry about his security in the cell, because he showed Sabine that he knew how to fight, additionally he had a lightsaber at his belt and was the Force user, but having soldiers under his command, nobody wants to take prisoners in person for interrogation.
Vader's servant entered the dark room with his hands hidden behind his back. The inquisitor made a few steps which were well heard through the silence of the cell, then the door closed.
- Hello - the Eleventh Brother said, pretending to be kind.
- What do you want? - Sabine asked, sinister to the guest.
- You don't have to be so rough, I came to ask if it's comfortable for you, - he told you.
- Of course, these handcuffs relax me like nothing else - she answered, sarcastically and nastily.
The inquisitor raised his hand in answer, and then suddenly the handcuffs came out of Sabine's hands. She looked surprised at the Eleventh Brother. She expected some kind of threat, because the imperials didn't have the habit of improving the conditions of prisoners.
- I came to talk - said the guest in a calm tone.
- Do you really think I feel like talking to you? - She was very annoyed and still remembered the death of her squad.
- I wanted to ask a few simple questions, nothing about your base or the like. Will you answer or not?
Sabine crossed her arms, she was scowling at him. This kind and calm attitude of the inquisitor was very suspicious.
- What are these questions? - Sabine asked, trying to find out what he was talking about, because perhaps resistance would be pointless.
- Various. At the beginning... What are the names of your parents? - He asked the inquisitor.
- Alrich and Ursa Wren - she answered slowly, getting suspicious.
- Very well. Do you have siblings?
At that point Sabine was already sure. Suvan asked Ezra very similar obvious questions during the interrogation. She decided to break the farce.
- You know what, I don't want to talk to you anymore... - she answered irritated, turning her sight away.
The Inquisitor assumed that the prisoner could find out that he was repeating someone else's scheme, but he was also ready for this scenario.
- If you don't want to, then no, but I'll only say one thing at the end. Your words, spoken in your native language, significantly improved my plan, I had no idea about it before - said the inquisitor maliciously.
Sabine looked at him with disbelief at first. She had no idea that he'd find out what the sentence in Mandalorian language meant. But after a while she was annoyed by his words.
- You cannot know what that means - said Sabine with a loud voice.
- Why? We have in our databases Mando'a dictionaries
- Yes, but "kar'taylir darasuum" has different interpretations and doesn't mean-
At that moment Sabine stopped, realized something... He provoked her. She admitted what that meant. She looked at her guest with some fear.
- *sinister laugh* Your impulsivity has given me very important information. Only now I know what it meant - said the Eleventh Brother nastily - Bridger will be lost.
Sabine couldn't stop herself. Furious, she stood up and attacked him using her fists, but the inquisitor was ready, because he felt her anger with the Force. He took a defensive stance, Sabine made a high kick, but the enemy blocks it without any problem. Then she made some more blows, but Vader's servant easily fend off her attacks. The Inquisitor was the Force user, thanks to it he had a better perception than an experienced mandalorian warrior. At first he didn't attack her, he wanted to show her his superiority. At one point, when Sabine wanted to hit his face, he moved slightly sideways, avoiding her blow, then grabbed her by the hand and threw her over the shoulder. She painfully hit the floor with her back, then her enemy moved three steps away from her.
Sabine rotated to her side to stand up, but it was hard for her because she also hit the floor with her head. She heard the sound of the lightsaber being ignated, and when she looked at Vader's servant, he pointed her head with the blade.
- Never try to stand against me again. I need you to be alive, but that doesn't mean that you are inviolable. Remember that even if you DIE, Bridger will come to the meeting anyway, because he won't know about your death - he said quickly and firmly, and then turned off the lightsaber.
The inquisitor was going up the stairs that led to the open door of the cell when Sabine rose to her feet.
When her opponent was at the doorstep:
- As I said: Bridger will be lost... and it's all thanks to you - he said, and then he left the room.
Sabine heard these words. After that she ran furiously towards him, but the door closed just in front of her, leaving her alone in the cell. She started hitting the door with her hands.
- Just try to touch him, and I'll shoot your kriffing head, you hear!? - Sabine shouted angry, still hitting the solid door.
After a while of aggression, Sabine quickly lost her energy. She leaned against the door, calming down slowly. After a dozen or so seconds she started to descend on the stairs.
She went towards the bed, but at that moment her anger was replaced by sadness. She leaned against the wall with her hand, struggling with emotions. She no longer had the strength, so she sat down against the wall placing her hands on the face.
Sabine gave up, she started crying. For a long time she didn't feel so guilty and helpless. She have failed so many people, who lost their lives, and now Ezra, too, can die because of her. In addition, her regret was intensified by the inquisitor when he said that even her death couldn't change anything.
She couldn't do anything anymore...
A/N: That's it! I hope you liked my work :D
I am so sorry for any mistake I could make in that chapter.
I'd update the book much faster, but I have now much less time for myself. Of course I don't even plan to not finish that story.
Have a nice day :)
