"Fulcrum, do you copy? It's Spector 1."
"Yes, I read you. Why did you call?"
"Kanan has been captured. I'm asking for permission to rescue him."
"Whoa, whoa, hold up. Kanan was captured? By whom? Under what circumstance?"
"The Empire. We were going ahead with a plan we came up with because you were unreachable for a long time. Kanan sacrificed himself so the rest of us could escape."
"Ok....did you all think about that when formulating your plan?"
"Yeah. We didn't think it would happen though."
"Then, for right now, do some digging. You have one chance. If he knew what the risks were, then it's his decision, not yours."
"I understand." Hera paused a moment. Is there something bothering you?"
"I have recently has a very bad experience with the Empire. I know some stuff that they don't want the public to know. I'm worried for your safety and that of Kanan's. I think I know where they took him, and it scares me."
"I'm sure Kanan will be okay. At least I sure hope so. Or else that would be bad. Extremely bad."
"I agree. Do what you can to find him. Fulcrum out."
I sighed. If my thoughts were accurate, then Kanan was on his way to the death camp. Mustafar.

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Memories of the Past
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