Ezra's P.O.V

   The inquisitor came in later and dragged me by the chains down the hall. We soon enter a room that I was in yesterday with the probe. The inquisitor roughly put me on the table and strapped me in before I could do anything else.

Then he walked over to a tray and grabbed something. I gulped down my fear of what it could be. "I was ordered to make the rest of your stay miserable as possible so let's begin with this," he said turning around with a syringe in hand.

An orange liquid spiraled in the cylinder with a menacing feeling coming from it. "Hold still," the inquisitor said creepily smirking, "This will only hurt a lot."

   Soon I felt a cold pinch in my neck then emptiness. A cold feeling wavered in me. I felt alone, scared, and lost like the weight of the world was pushing me down. Where was Kanan? Was he dead? I can't feel him at all.

"W-What did you do to me?" I asked almost sounding terrified.

   "Oh this?" The inquisitor said gesturing to the syringe, "If you want to know oh so badly, then tell me some information on your crew in exchange."

   "N-no," I stuttered. Everything felt so wrong, so hopeless, so.......empty.

   "What is the use of resistance. Your master will die..." He said.

   "No," I whimpered.

   "...Your friends will suffer..."

   "No!"

   "...and all hope will be lost."

   "NO!" I yelled and tried to get out of my restraints.

   "Join the dark side boy and I can show you what true power really is," he said.

   "SHUT UP, BALDY!" I shouted and wanting to punch him.

   "Yes, use your anger," he quipped then I realized what he was doing and started to calm down.

   "You'll never get me to break," I said calmly. The inquisitor was not happy.

   "Then I guess you will be handed back to your friends broken cause what soldier can fight when he has fallen," the inquisitor said then left. I just laid here with my thoughts.

   Everything was cold, wrong and so confusing. Memories came through my mind and I couldn't tell which were real or fake. I felt so scared, vulnerable and lost that I didn't even know what to do or who will come for me. Will anyone come for me? Did the crew replace me? Kanan will come but isn't he dead? I felt hopeless and weak.

   The next thing I did proved it.

   I cried.

Kanan's P.O.V

I couldn't feel him. It was like he was there then suddenly disappeared in an instant. "We need to go now," I said looking at everyone.

"What's wrong? Is he ok?" Sabine asked concerned.

"That's the problem, I don't know if is ok or not," I said, "I can't feel him through the force."

"Then we need to put a plan together and fast," Hera said.

"Alright, we will make a quick plan on the way there. Hera, you and the baby are staying here," I said.

"I'm not going to just sit here. I'm coming too," she said.

   "I'm not taking that risk, Hera and like you said we can't take the baby into a battle zone. Someone has to watch her and the only one cable at the moment is you," I explained. Hera sighed but bluntly agreed knowing that I was right.

   "Alright, I'll inform you on the plan when we get onto the Phantom," I told them.

   We all expect for Hera and the baby went to the Phantom. I sat in the pilot's seat and set course of the last place I sensed Ezra. I put in auto-pilot then the hyperdrive and we were off. I turned my seat and looked at everyone before saying, "Here's the plan..."

Ezra's P.O.V

   I stopped crying about a half an hour ago and still no one has showed up.

The door opened and in came my slave master. I had to jinx it. "It's time for your next punishment my dear slave," he said with a wicked smile. He grabbed something from his pocket making me very nervous. I saw something shining in the little light there was then that's when I knew what it was.

A knife.

"No, please," I begged.

"Oh yes, unless you want to tell me about your little friends," he said. I stayed silent, there was no way they were going to break me. "Have it your way slave 110-S," he said then I felt him taking off my glove. He's going to cut my hand? Then the torture started when the knife started to cut. I screamed in pain and wished to just black out through it all.

It took a while until he finished.

After he was done, I lost two of my fingers.

I was a bit surprised that he patched it up until he said, "Just to make sure you are still alive for you next game."

"Your games are sick," I rasped from the yelling then glaring at him and trying to fight through the pain.

   "Are you going to cry again? Go right ahead, I'm sure I'll love it like your bloody screaming," he said. I held back my tears to not let him have the joy in seeing me cry. "No? Alright then I'm sure this next game will bring back some most enjoyable memories," he said deviously.

"For who exactly?" I rasped very scared.

"It's time to 'dig a little deeper,'" he said and I thought my heart was going to stop after he said that.

Suddenly, there was another pinch in my neck and I was out like a light to my next awful punishment.

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