(Chapter forty seven.)

Sara was happy to have her mask, despite it's heat, to block out the smoke wafting through the air like suffocating ghost. Sweat was beading on Sara's forehead- a product, likely, of the heat from the flames around them and the many layers Sara was wearing, she was really thankful that her hair was tied back into a ponytail.

Sara made her way to her partner. He was speaking to Tekka, who knelt on the ground. You know what we've come for. Said Kylo Ren.

We know you have the map- we know it leads to the Skywalker, Sara added. And now you're going to give it to us. Said Sara.

The First Order rose from the dark. You did not. Replied Tekka.

Even with the mask on, Sara could feel the anger pouring off Kylo Ren as he threatened Tekka. I'll show you the dark side. Said Kylo Ren.

You may try, Tekka replied, and this time he leveled his gaze on Sara. Sara's mask covered her chin and even the edge of her nose, but of course, he still knew who she was. But you cannot deny the truth that is your family. Said Tekka.