(Chapter forty six.)

They were almost to the barren, hopeless waste that Jakku offered when Sara felt a quick tug in the Force. As if it wanted to pull her closer to the last planet most sane people wanted to be on. Perhaps it sensed the enmity, the unfinished business, between them and Tekka.

The Stormtrooper's sent ahead had already done most of the work, as they usually did, by the time Sara and Kylo Ren arrived on the planet in the shuttle. Residents of the village stood, in clusters, facing the blasters of the Stormtrooper's, and watching their homes burn around them. All for one man. Sara wondered, had the villager's known that the First Order wanted Tekka if they have handed him over to prevent their own bloodshed.

Of course, that wasn't how the First Order preferred to do things. Collectively, they were a shoot first, extort and interrogate later, kind of organization. It was an effective way to conquer a galaxy, but not a good way to sort out loyalty with it's people.