Ezra POV

I turned a corner and came in an alley with a dead end. Not that I then had much to say when my body was still under control by the two voices.

I still thought that they were the two.

Then they suddenly returned the full control of my body to me. It was so unexpected that I collapsed to my knees.

Suddenly I felt cold all over my body.

"Well that lasted long enough."

I stood up and turned toward a figure.

It was the person of the street before I fell unconscious. Then I had also heard the two voices in my head.

But then there had also been two other voices.

The person disappeared, to materialize again in front of me.

I made a little jump from the shock.

How ... how ... what!?

"Don't worry too much about it, you wouldn't understand."

He reached out his arm, his finger was about to touch my forehead. "Do not worry, the pain will be done soon."

Indeed, excruciating pain exploded in my head when his finger touched my forehead.

It was as if he wanted to get into my head, but not just to read my mind.

No! Literally!

I could not stop it but I started screaming. Again I collapsed to my knees.

Slowly, I felt I was losing consciousness.

Until...

Kanan POV

"What do you mean he's gone!" Hera shouted at me.

"That he's gone!" I yelled back at her.

Hera turned away from me and started the internal com. "Zeb! Sabine! Go search for Ezra! You do Capital City! "

She turned back to me. "You search through the Force!"

I was about to answer her, if I was not interrupted by a fierce pain in my head.

Ezra was in pain.

Terrible pain. I felt through our band.

Hera came helped me by supporting me.

Before my eyes I began to see images and with that I knew I was fallen unconscious.

A picture of Ezra when he was small with a lightsaber in his small hands. "What is that?" His father took it quickly out of his hands. "Ezra how often do I have to tell you to not play with my stuff." The little blue-haired boy looked sad, his father took him in his arms to comfort him.

A new image, now again from Ezra but slightly older than before. Not much. Just now he was perhaps six ,earlier five. Ezra stood in front of a person with a cape. Both his parents watched with worried eyes to their son and the unknown. "I'll help you, kid. Do not worry, I will not hurt you. "

A third image. Ezra sitting alone crying in the secret room in his home. "Mom. Pap" two figures suddenly appear on his shoulders. They comforted him. I could not see clearly what they looked like, for that the picture changed too fast.

Now, an image of the Ezra of today. Back in the secret room, again the two figures. All three with their faces turned away of me so I couldn't see their faces. "We love you darling." Said two voices in synchrony.

With that last image, the image storm ended and I fell hell once away in the black darkness of sleep.

Ezra POV

The unknown images and familiar images flashes before my eyes.

"We love you darling."

The sentence still echoed in my head.

The man's grip was strong until he broke it.

I fell long out on the cold street. All my energy was gone.

"It seems that we have to deal with something else first before we can continue."

A hand lifted my head so I could see the person's face. I just saw nothing but darkness in that cap. Yet I felt his gaze boring into mine.

His other hand reached for something on my belt. My com. Then he dropped my head back on the street.

"Track the signal, then you'll find your padawan."

The stranger turned around. "Until next time Bridger."

With that he dissolved into nothing.

And my eyes closed. My last bit of energy was simply gone.

Hera POV

"Kanan! Kanan! "

Kanan was lying unconscious on the floor and I could not move him, I was... well just not strong enough.

"Track the signal, then you'll find your padawan." It sounded suddenly from my com.

It was so unexpected that I chocked me.

I left Kanan lying on the floor as I walked to the panel from where I controlled the Ghost.

I did not know what to do. "Who is this?" Well done Hera. I could have kicked myself in my head. Who is this? What was that!

Instead, I began to trace the signal. Why did not I do that before? Ezra had his com as we could do with the Ghost, masked.

Who had taught him that anyway?

"Specter 4 and 5." I cried to Zeb and Sabine.

"Yes?" From the voice I guessed it was Zeb who replied.

"Go to the coordinates I send to Specter 5 now." I told them. "Ezra is probably in trouble. Kanan just fell unconscious suddenly. "I added still matter. They knew they had to hurry.

"We got it Ghost."

Well now that was done, back to Kanan.