Chapter Four
I wake. I’m in my capsule. My sheet is over my face. It’s hot. I’m breathing hard, my heart rate is high and my skin wet. I wipe my face with the sheet and sit up.
No, no, no. What have I seen? Was it real? Was I really there? Does the droid get off a shot and kill Jem or does he turn and defend himself? Was I seeing the past, present, or future? If only I could cut off my emotions to get some clarity.
What should I do? I want to tell someone. The EASA droids who train me? No!
Cal? He had said to contact him if I had any ideas. Does this horrible vision count?
I feel so hopeless. Jem, Jem, Jem…
Calm down. I have to be calm and sense for him. Is he alive? Surely, I would know if he had just been killed, if his spirit had been blasted from his body. I would know, wouldn’t
