I woke up and everything around me was dark. I could make out shapes of the tree-line and the snowy hills that surrounded me. But it's been hours since I found myself here and I've been running ever since. I'm not how I got here, or where Obi-Wan and Anakin are, but I'm cold and scared. I took a deep breaths and looked around for shelter. It was obviously night and I just know I'll be eaten alive if I stay out here with no cover. 

I reached in my pocket, feeling my saber and a sense of relief washes over me. I ignite it and the soft hum makes me feel safe again. The light is enough to allow me vision to a hollowing of trees I can sleep in. 

I use my saber to cut down some trees and to melt the snow. I lay my overcoat down and use the branches to build a roof and some extra protection from the wind biting at my skin. Laying down I couldn't help but let my mind wander to my master. Is he okay? I wonder if he knows what's happening to me. He'll come for me...right?

All these questions swarmed my mind as sleep quickly took me, letting my  body rest. I had been running for hours with no food or water. 

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Waking up, the sun shone in my face, it's warmth inviting. I yawned and stretched. I had to find food and water, otherwise my time here would be cut short. 

Again, wondering aimlessly for hours, I felt weak. I couldn't find anything I trusted to eat or drink. I could always melt the snow, but I didn't know if it was clean enough. I collapsed to my knees, about to just sleep where I lie when I heard a familiar noise. 

I slowly turn around to see a pair of black boots in the snow at my back. I follow them up to see a man dressed in all black, wielding a red saber of his own. I swallowed any moisture I had pooling in my mouth as he stared down at me from the inside of his helmet. "Who are you?" he asked, menace lacing his voice. 

"I'm Lynn." 

"Just Lynn?" 

"Yeah." I couldn't form hardly any words. His presence alone made me feel nauseous after Anakin. "Who are you?"

"None of your business, get up and come with me." 

"No. I don't know you." I sunk into the ground, my body quickly giving up on me.

"I know you don't, but you're tired, you're giving up on yourself. I hear you inside, begging for a warm meal and bed. Come with me, I can help you if you answer a few questions for me." 

Before I could answer, he helped me up, not giving me a choice and carrying me away. I shut my eyes, my body limp. I could let go for a minute and just let him do the walking for me, but my mind kept giving his rising chest and strong hands the attention they didn't need. My mind was wandering too much for my own good. 

I felt him walk into something, I'm hoping a ship, and set me down on a cot, walking away and starting the ship. "It's gonna be a long flight, you might as well just sleep." 

Say no more, sir.