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The guard of over thirty stormtroopers, nearly ten death troopers, and the ex-Imperial officer Moff Gideon stood threateningly facing the open window, surrounding the cantina, armed and ready to fire at them at any moment.
Surely, they hadn't yet because they hadn't received the Asset. That was the only good thing about their situation.
They couldn't be executed until the Moff had Little Bit in his hands. It was, at present, the only thing keeping them alive.
"Is there another way out?" Cara questioned. Cerelia peeked around as best she could, looking around to see if there was a back door or vent they could sneak out of.
"No, that's it," Karga said, gesturing toward the broken window and current death trap.
"What about the sewers?" Mando asked.
Cerelia suddenly saw the sewer vent he had mentioned. It was a few feet behind her and Magna.
"Sewers?" Karga questioned. Come on, man, this is your planet and apparently your favorite cantina. You should know this stuff!, Cerelia thought, but chalked it up to her fear taking over her mind. She was beginning to lose hope, something that she never seemed to have enough of.
