(Chapter twenty one.)

Sara felt the blood drain out of her face. So it wasn't an ambush- the Resistance had found them because she had been sloppy. It was her fault, and in some way, she would pay for it.

Sara left without another word, intent on getting to the command shuttle, away from the damning evidence of her failure. Even though she already knew she wouldn't be able to escape it there.

What should we do with the prisoner? Kylo Ren called after Sara, though by his tone, Sara could tell that he already had an idea.

Sara paused and pursued her lips. Let him live. If the Resistance doesn't come back for him- then that's their fault.

Then Sara turned and made her way to the shuttle, not stopping to see what happened to that damned pilot.