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Sender: linara.toreos7746
Recipient: jacen.starlancer2187
Subject: Your sis
Hey sweetie, I know you’re busy doing your own thing, but dad and I thought you should know about your sister. She’s fine, but there’s no easy way to say it. We know you don’t care for these people, but it was Nara’s decision. She was approached at the academy by a jedi a week ago. They asked her to join them. I’m sorry we didn’t call you sooner, but Nara asked us not to. She knew you would be upset and try to talk her out of it. I think she knew what she wanted all along, she just needed time to be sure.
They just left this morning, that’s why I’m telling you now. Please call your sister, Jacen, give her your support. I know you don’t like them, but you know how they are. This may be your last chance to talk to her. They couldn’t say where she was going to train, just that it was somewhere in the mid-rim. You’ll only have a little while to contact her before she’s not allowed to receive calls anymore, so you need to call her soon.
There’s one last thing, and I know you won’t want to hear it. The Jedi that came to see us last night said that sometimes, force sensitivity can run in the family. We know you wont, but they urged us to have you contact them. There are people out there that would hurt you just for being a potential jedi, so just be careful, honey, and know you and your sister are in our thoughts. Dad won’t say it, but he wants you to come home. I do too, but we know you want to do your own thing. There is always a place for you here, just remember that, son. We love you.
Sincerely,
Mom
Seething from the news, Jace knocks his terminal off the desk in his room, sending it clattering to the floor, banging against the wall opposite from him. He sat there on his bed, staring daggers across at the now-flickering display. He couldn’t even begin to process this latest news from his mother. The jedi…why were they so interested in his sister, why did they give two whits about him. They didn’t care about anybody. That’s why they sat back and did nothing during the war, then condemned those who did. Because of their inaction, so many people were allowed to die. Because of their inaction, others had to step up in their place and do what they were too afraid to do. People who would never be seen again. People like his brother. Why…how could Nara even think about joining them? Doesn’t she know they won’t let her see her family anymore? The jedi never care about the families they split up and the hearts they break. The jedi…
"F#%&ing jedi…"
Jace stares at the damaged terminal as it lies broken on the floor. He didn’t care for the Jedi before, but now…now they’re taking his little sister away. They were never super close as far as siblings go, but he always thought someday that might change. Someday when they were older. He thought he had time to fix the distance between them. She could be annoying, but she was a good kid. Now…now he didn’t know if he would ever even see her again.
Never see her again? Now he’d never get the chance to change that. His eyes still hovering over the sputtering machinery on his floor, a growing sense of dread began to fill him. No, he couldn’t leave things like this. He had to talk to his sister again, even if it was just one last time. He had to…
Jace hopped off his bed and crossed over to the damaged terminal, crouching over it. He began fiddling with it, trying to get it to go back to the message, but the screen would not stop flickering. It wasn’t taking any more input. For the moments the screen flicked on, nothing seemed to change on it. It was locked up. Franticly, he tried powering it off and then back on, but the flickering screen showed a connection error. He spent the next half hour trying to pull the thing apart and seeing if he could fix it, but only found that the network component had been damaged beyond repair.
"Come on," he exclaimed.
If he didn’t get a hold of her soon, it would be too late! Why did he have to bust his only terminal in the base! Jace jumped up and grabbed his longcoat then darted out the door. His only hope was to get back to Veles in time to use a public terminal. He could worry about replacing his later. He just hoped he hadn’t wasted too much time fiddling with the damn thing…
Don’t be too late…don’t be too late…don’t be too late…
It was the only thing he could think the entire way back.