(Chapter thirty seven.)
Sara should have figured Skywalker would be smart enough to erase any evidence of what he'd been searching for, but still it was frustrating to meet yet another dead end. Sara shifted uncomfortably and stole a glance at her partner. He was already watching her, gauging her reaction, probably.
Snoke won't be pleased, Kylo Ren mumured, as if Sara needing reminding.
Believe me. I know. I'm still feeling his last disappointment in the back of my head, Sara responded. If the facial scans being run on Skywalker's companion were successful, then they might actually have a promising lead. It wasn't exactly an x marks the spot, but it was at least something. Let's wait.