The Droid hovered in front of me, with so many needles and doohickey's, I couldn't count them all.
   And then on of the guys in charge, stepped forward. "Where are the Rebel bases?" I decided to be a smart aleck.
   "Somewhere."
His eyes glowed with fury. Creepy wierdo. "I'll ask nicely, one last time, where are the Rebel bases?"
   Smart aleck.
"Somewhere, where you obviously can't find it."
  The droid, injected a needle in my arm, and the torture began.
   (I didn't want to get graphic for young readers, so I will not describe the torture scene.)
    The "Imperials" carried me back to my stretcher, unconscious. But I could tell, using the force. I was unceremoniously dumped on my "bed", and then they left.
   Groggily, I woke up.
I was pretty beat up. I had a gash on my forehead, several scrapes on my montrals (or lekku or whatever you can them). Not to mention the dozens of bruises covering my body. Oh, and did I mention the broken leg? Yeah, I was a sad sight. Kytika, looked t at me through the window, "Wow, they must really need that information." Was all she said. I nodded, but didn't tell her anything, I still didn't know who's side she was on. I have to be cautious.
     I layed down, and fell asleep.
  Anakin's P.O.V
I woke up, from a nightmare, where Ahsoka was crying out my name, while being tortured, and she was getting seriously hurt. I knew it was just a dream...... Right? I fell back asleep, dismissing the thought.
  To be continued......

Oh, I'm sure your all dying to know what happens next. I'll write another chapter..... Soon. Hope you enjoyed and SO SO SO SO, sorry for the LATE update. Ahsoka rocks.
    -K2andAhsokaLiVe