(Chapter twenty seven.)

Sara pushed herself up, palm pressing into the floor, and rolled onto her knees, half expecting to be thrown back again or blasted with Force Lightning. But the only thing that came was the sound of Snoke's granting, loathsome voice.

Do you have any idea the damage you've done? Snoke ground out.

Yes, Sara responded, huffing, and unable to resist. Unfortunately I do. Sara said.

Then you understand my frustration. I expect more from my Lieutenant Commander. Said Supreme Leader Snoke.

Recognizing the mocking tone, it took all her willpower to bite back a retort. Even then she had to remind herself that Snoke could read minds. She'd be lucky if she got to her feet before he attacked again.