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    The Death of Hope

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      the two students could continue. He sensed more Jedi Masters arriving.

      Tahl's face was a mask. She had gone deep within herself, past her

      exhaustion to a place of sheer will. Qui-Gon had never felt so tired. His

      arm muscles shook. His legs felt watery. They trembled. Still he did not

      stop or make a mistake.

      Then Tahl's foot slipped. Just a fraction, but it was enough. The

      floor was wet with their sweat. She left herself vulnerable for one split

      second, and he moved forward, kicking out with one foot and driving the

      lightsaber from her grasp. At the same time he brought his own lightsaber

      close to her. He did not touch her with it. He was not willing to give her

      even the slightest sting from the training saber.

      "Match to Qui-Gon," one of the Jedi Masters spoke.

      Qui-Gon and Tahl bowed to each other. Then they collapsed together on

      a bench nearby.

      "A good match," he said, panting.

      "It would have been better if I'd won." He shook his head. "Don't you

      ever give up?"

      She wiped the sweat off her forehead with a towel. "Never"

      Qui-Gon felt disoriented, as though he were in a dream. He was living

      inside his vision. His greatest fear had visited him. He thought he had

      known desperation in that vision, but the living reality was far worse.

      Tahl's eyes closed, and she slumped against him. He felt her muscles

      go slack, and she melted against him as though she no longer had bones. He

      had never realized Tahl could feel so soft against him. He had only known

      her strength. He held her against his chest.

      "You should leave me," she whispered. "I don't have long..."

      He leaned his head down to speak into her ear. "No. It is not too

      late. You never give up. The Force is still with you. I am with you. You

      cannot leave me now. Not now."

      "I... will try, for you," she breathed. "Qui-Gon, we must go," Obi-

      Wan said desperately.

      He nodded and let his Padawan lead the way. Tahl was no burden. She

      felt light in his arms.

      Fissures had opened in the ceiling, and water streamed in from above.

      The cave was slowly collapsing. Water poured out of the side tunnel where

      Balog had left.

      "Do you think we can reach the cave entrance?" Obi-Wan asked.

      Qui-Gon eyed the water pouring from the ceiling and the thick smoke

      ahead. "Doubtful. We can try to find another way out."

      "There is another... exit," Tahl said. Qui-Gon had to bend down to

      hear her. "To the underwater base."

      "I saw it," Obi-Wan said. "Let's try it. But what about Eritha?"

      Qui-Gon hesitated. "Let's get to the entrance to the underwater base

      first." He did not want to have to decide between Tahl's life and Eritha's.

      But he knew he could not leave without looking for the young girl.

      Tahl stirred again. "Eritha is here? We can't leave her, we must..."

      Each word seemed to cost her a great effort.

      Qui-Gon stilled her with a hand on her hair. "We won't."

      The cave had been evacuated. Another explosion shook the cave and

      they staggered with its power. More water streamed from the ceiling.

      They reached the side tunnel that led to the underwater structure.

      Obi-Wan looked at Qui-Gon anxiously as the water grew deeper, now swirling

      around their knees. It was icy cold.

      "The tunnel where Eritha was held is just ahead," Qui-Gon said. "Try

      there first. I will stay here with Tahl. If Eritha is not there, come back

      here." If necessary, he would get Tahl out and return for Eritha. He could

      feel how weak Tahl's connection to the Force was. It frightened him.

      Obi-Wan turned to hurry away, but from the smoky dimness they

      suddenly saw a figure pushing through the water toward them. It was Eritha,

      her braided hair now loose and wet.

      "They left me! They forgot about me!" she screamed, almost collapsing

      in Obi-Wan's arms. "They set off explosives. The cave is collapsing!"

      "It's all right," Obi-Wan told her. "We'll get you out of here."

      He supported her and brought her back to Qui-Gon. Qui-Gon accessed

      the entrance to the underwater structure. They squeezed through quickly to

      prevent more water from flooding the connecting tunnel.

      The relative dryness of the connecting tunnel was reassuring. Smoke

      had not penetrated, and they breathed easier. The Absolutes had not chosen

      to blow up the underwater structure.yet.

      The connecting tunnel was fabricated from white duraplast, with

      occasional transparent viewscreens that allowed watery light to filter in

      from above. They passed through it quickly and entered the main structure.

      This was obviously where the majority of the tech centers were

      housed. The cave had been used for storage. They passed room after room of

      holofile cabinets and computer banks. The offices were empty. No doubt this

      part of the complex had been evacuated as well.

      "Do you think Balog is planning to blow this area, too?" Obi-Wan

      asked Qui-Gon.

      "Possibly. But he might not have had time. We need to find the ramp

      that can get us to shore." Qui-Gon knew the shore of the lake was to his

      right. As soon as they found a main corridor, it would lead to the ramp

      exit.

      Obi-Wan ran ahead with Eritha. When they came to a main corridor,

      Qui-Gon was glad to see his Padawan turn right. He relaxed a bit, allowing

      his Padawan to lead them. He turned his attention to Tahl.

      He could see a pale blue vein throb near one of her closed eyes. It

      reassured him. Her life systems were still operating, her body still

      functioning. The weakness he felt could be reversed. Her systems had been

      shut down for several days. It would take time for her to regain her

      strength. That was all she needed. Time. He held her more securely against

      him.

      Ahead, he saw Obi-Wan stop at the ramp control. He pressed his eye

      against the panel. "There's an electroscope," he said, drawing away as Qui-

      Gon came up. "I don't think we can activate the ramp. We'd be spotted

      easily."

      Qui-Gon leaned forward and put his eye against the electroscope. It

      gave a view of the shore and the cave entrance. Smoke continued to billow

      out from the cave. Absolutes gathered on the shore. Someone was organizing

      a retreat with the remaining functioning vehicles. If they activated the

      ramp, they would land right in the middle of them. Obi-Wan was right. Qui-

      Gon felt sure that even if the Jedi weren't recognized, Eritha or Tahl

      would be. Eritha had lost her tech jacket. Tahl was in no condition to

      walk.

      "We have to swim," Qui-Gon decided. "If we swim far enough away, we

      can skirt those boulders and pass through the canyon to our vehicles." He

      hesitated. "Can you?" he asked Obi-Wan. "Your leg..."

      "I can," Obi-Wan said firmly. "I'll give my breather to Eritha."

      Qui-Gon lowered Tahl carefully to the floor. Her feet couldn't hold

      her, so he laid her gently down. He took out his breather from his utility

      belt.

      "Tahl?"

      Her head turned. Qui-Gon's heart broke at how lackluster her response

      was.

      "We have to swim. Can you use a breather?"

      There was a quirk at the
    edge of her lips. Almost a smile. "Only

      since I was three."

      He smiled and gently fitted the tube on her. "When we get to the

      beach, we'll have a short way to walk. I'll carry you. Our transports

      aren't far."

      She nodded slightly. He knew she was saving her strength.

      Qui-Gon motioned to the emergency exit lever. Eritha had donned Obi-

      Wan's breather. Qui-Gon knew that it would be a long swim for Obi-Wan. Obi-

      Wan was a powerful swimmer, but the leg injury worried Qui-Gon.

      They accessed the door, which opened into a small chamber. There was

      a panel in the ceiling. Slowly, the chamber began to fill with water. The

      water was cold, and Qui-Gon felt Tahl's involuntary shiver. They floated up

      toward the ceiling. Qui-Gon nodded at Obi-Wan and the two Jedi took their

      deepest breath. The panel slid open and they swam out.

      Qui-Gon did not feel the cold water. He did not feel fatigued. Tahl

      felt buoyant in his arms, so buoyant that he felt his hopes rise. He swam

      with his Padawan by his side. Both of them kept their eye on Eritha, with

      Obi-Wan drifting back to help her if she lagged.

      His lungs began to ache. The smoke had weakened them. Qui-Gon peered

      ahead, but couldn't see the shoreline. There would be no gradual rise,

      since the pit was dug for mining purposes. His speed was hampered by being

      able to use only one arm, but his kicks were powerful and propelled him

      forward.

      At last Obi-Wan's feet touched bottom. He surfaced, then quickly

      signaled an okay. Qui-Gon surfaced as well, taking deep lungfuls of air.

      Obi-Wan was doing the same.

      Even as they took deep breaths, they moved toward the shore. The

      Absolutes were lining up to be transported away. No one noticed them as

      they ran up the short distance to the boulders. From there it was easy to

      slip into the narrow crevices between the high cliffs. The rough ground

      made for hard walking. Qui-Gon's arms began to ache with the effort of

      holding Tahl. Obi-Wan was limping slightly, but he still was able to move

      quickly.

      "Almost there," Qui-Gon told Tahl. He did not know if she was

      conscious.

      They found their transports where they had left them. Relief flooded

      Qui-Gon. His last fear was that the Absolutes would have found them.

      "Take my landspeeder, Qui-Gon," Eritha offered. "It is faster than

      yours."

      "Thank you." Qui-Gon gently placed Tahl in the companion seat.

      He swung into the pilot seat and glanced over. As always, she could

      sense when he was looking at her. And as always, she could sense his mood.

      "Stop being so worried," she said quietly. "I'll try."

      "I'm gaining strength every moment from your strength."

      He took her hand. He called up the Force from the air around them. He

      felt her do the same, though her hold on the Force was weak. It was all

      right. He would provide the extra strength she needed. He felt their power

      combine.

      Eritha came to stand by the speeder. "Go directly to the Supreme

      Governor's residence," she said. "I will call ahead and have med care

      waiting for you."

      Qui-Gon nodded his thanks. He activated the engines.

      "I will see you in New Apsolon," he told Obi-Wan. He reached inside

      his tunic and handed Tahl's lightsaber to Obi-Wan. "Until yours recharges."

      "I will guard it with my life." Obi-Wan swallowed. The concern in his

      eyes was all for Tahl. He gently touched her shoulder. "Safe journey."

      Tahl answered weakly. "Thank you for finding me, Obi-Wan."

      "May the Force be with you," Obi-Wan said. "It is," Qui-Gon said

      confidently, and raced off.

      CHAPTER 18

      There was still a long journey ahead of them to New Apsolon. Qui-Gon

      would not stop. He would drive through the rest of the day and the night.

      With the extra power of Eritha's land-speeder, he should be at the edge of

      New Apsolon by dawn.

      Tahl slid into a deep sleep. That would restore her. Qui-Gon reached

      for a thermal cape and covered her. The temperature fell as the suns slid

      down in the sky, melting over the horizon in tones of blazing red and gold.

      The rocks and cliffs around him turned pink. For the first time in a long

      while, Qui-Gon noticed the beauty. It was because Tahl was next to him, and

      he wanted her to be a part of it. He did not wake her, but silently he told

      her, Do not leave me. We have so much left to share together.

      The moons rose, three delicate, luminous crescents. The stars seemed

      even more brilliant next to the waning moons. Qui-Gon activated the

      speeder's protective dome and turned on the heating unit. Whenever he

      reached over to check Tahl's pulse, the coldness of her skin shocked him.

      He did not feel hunger but he ate a food capsule and drank water. He had a

      long night to get through.

      Hours later, Tahl awoke. She pulled herself up a little straighter.

      She looked more alert, Qui-Gon noted with relief.

      "It's cold," she said.

      Qui-Gon had felt too warm, but he set the heating unit to maximum.

      "It's the middle of the night."

      "Thank you for everything you have done," Tahl said. "I don't like

      being rescued. I was furious at myself for being in that position again."

      "Don't worry," Qui-Gon said. "You have rescued me in the past. I'm

      sure you will again."

      "Balog wanted something from me. That's why he kept me alive."

      "Don't talk now. Save your strength. There will be time in New

      Apsolon," Qui-Gon said.

      "No, I need to tell you. There is a list of informers among the

      Workers - "

      "I know this."

      "Balog thought I had it. Naturally I pretended I knew where it was.

      So he kept me alive. But in that deprivation device I had time to think.

      Why did he believe I had the list?"

      "Because you were undercover and could have had access?" Qui-Gon

      suggested.

      "Is that reason enough to kidnap me?" Tahl shook her head. "I don't

      think so. So I went over that last day undercover. I still don't know how

      they found out I was a Jedi."

      "Perhaps it was Alani," Qui-Gon said. "Eritha claims that Alani is in

      league with Balog. She wants to take over as Supreme Governor."

      "Alani?" Tahl asked, surprised. "But she found the way to smuggle me

      into the Absolutes in the first place."

      "She had a reason to keep you there, perhaps," Qui-Gon said. "When

      you were no longer useful, she betrayed you."

      "And perhaps she hoped I would find the list," Tahl said slowly.

      Every word was an effort. "Naturally I would tell the girls I had found it.

      I trusted them."

      "Do you remember anything significant about your last day?"

      The thermal cape slipped off her shoulders, and Tahl drew it around

      her. "So cold..." she murmured. "Someone helped me that last day. I had

      seconds to get out of the hideout before they came for me. I ran into a

      message runner named Oleg. He was a low-level member of the Absolutes.

      Instead of turning me in, he helped me. He showed me a door the message

      runners used. When I asked him why he helped me, he said he was escaping,

      too. He had been marked for interrogation by the Absolute
    leaders. He did

      not know why, but he was leaving before he could find out."

      "Look," Qui-Gon said. "The lights of the city are ahead."

      It was still dark. The city lights on the horizon seemed to merge

      with the stars.

      "Almost there," Qui-Gon said. "Rest. We'll talk later."

      Tahl's voice had been growing softer. Now she closed her eyes and

      slid into sleep.

      Dawn grew slowly. The landscape lightened. The city grew closer. They

     


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