When I do get to my room I decide to meditate. I close the faded cream blinds and turn off the lights that never stop flickering. Putting my lightsaber on my bedside table, I sit down and cross my legs. I haven't had time to do this for a long time.

I drift off into an almost asleep, autopilot mode on the outside. But inside my head, my brain is working overtime with unanswered questions.

Why did Barris frame me? What did I do to deserve this? Why didn't the council trust me? Why was Anakin the only one who trusted me? Why didn't Rex or Obi Wan trust me?

Questions come to me more than ever before, and I wonder how it's possible to have so many unanswered questions all at once.

But after thinking of every question, my thoughts always return to Barris. She betrayed me and everyone she knew, killing many innocent Jedi, clones and workers all in one go - as well as the ones murdered in the prison. And did she just help me to escape from prison just so she could kill me?

I have so many questions and literally no answers. And I've just realised, that only one person is going to know the answers, or most of them anyway, is Barris herself. But I don't know how to speak to her; she will be being questioned on her actions. And if it's anything like me, Barris won't be allowed visitors.

I sigh and give up meditating for the time being, as I haven't really got anywhere, apart from the fact I need to see Barris.

My comm starts to blink at me and beep, dragging me from my thoughts. I tap it, waiting to see who wants me.

"Ahsoka?" My master's voice echo's around my room.

"Yes Master?" I answer politely.

"We're heading out early tomorrow to find some rebels who've stolen several crates of clone weapons - which are worth a fortune. Apparently, one of them has been seen with a lightsaber - and it isn't a Jedi, or apparently, a Sith,"

"A stolen weapon from a fallen or captured Jedi maybe? Okay, I'll see you tomorrow," I told him.

"Thanks Snips," he thanked me before cutting off the call. I smile. I'm getting closer to my normal life.