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"Because of the ma
Chapter 11
Obi-Wan saw at once from Qui-Gon's grim face that he would not get to savor his tart. He scrambled to his feet.
"I am sorry, Padawan. But it is time to go," Qui-Gon said.
Obi-Wan snatched up the tart and wolfed it down while they walked. Qui-Gon checked out a speeder from the transport pool. Within seconds, they were heading back toward the Senate building.
It was late evening, and the air lanes still buzzed with traffic. The glow lights made the buildings and walkways blaze as bright as daylight. Beings strolled below them, crowding the restaurants and walkways.
"What did Yoda and Tahl say?" Obi-Wan asked, swallowing the last bite of his tart.
"I don't have a clear picture yet," Qui-Gon told him. "But somehow Senator S'orn is either co
"But what does that have to do with Didi?" Obi-Wan asked.
"Maybe nothing." Qui-Gon guided the transport along the crowded air space surrounding the Senate.
"But it doesn't make sense," Obi-Wan said. "Her son died on another planet. And Didi has never met Senator S'orn."
"It doesn't make sense, true," Qui-Gon answered. "But it has to, somehow. We just have to figure out the co
Qui-Gon left the speeder in the Senate landing area. He strode into the Senate building. The usually crowded hallways were almost empty. Their footsteps echoed on the slate floor.
"What makes you think she'll be here so late?" Obi-Wan asked.
"Because her resignation was a
They made their way to the Senator's office. The outer office was dark, but Qui-Gon knocked on the i
"Come in."
They entered. Only one light was on in the office. Senator S'orn sat in a chair, staring out at the bright Coruscant night. "Yes?" she asked without turning.
Qui-Gon closed the door behind them. "We regret having to disturb you."
She spun the chair around and sighed. "It has been a day of disturbances. I didn't expect my a
"I do not wish to bring up something that is no doubt painful for you," Qui-Gon said gently. "But is your son's death the reason you are leaving?"
Senator S'orn's face changed. Her features hardened and her lips thi
"No," Qui-Gon said quickly. "Not at all. Many parents choose to keep a Force-sensitive child. There are many paths in life. You make the best choice you can for your child."
"So I chose to keep him with me, and that decision destroyed him," Senator S'orn said bitterly. "I chose a path that led to death."
"No, Ren chose his own path," Qui-Gon said firmly. "Senator S'orn, I do not know you. But I have known many Force-sensitive children. There is no more guarantee a Force-sensitive child will grow up to find happiness than one who does not have that ability. Many do not choose the Jedi path. Some flourish outside the Temple, and some do not. We are not here to question your decision or blame you."
"There is no need. I blame myself," Senator S'orn said bleakly. "Ever since I heard the news of Ren's death, I have been unable to focus, unable to do my job the way it needs to be done. I have managed to concentrate for only brief periods of time. What right have I to serve my people when I could not save my son?"
"I ca
"Forgiveness and calm seem very far away when your son is dead," Senator S'orn said in a choked voice. She spun her chair around so that her back was to them. When she turned again, she had composed herself. "But if you didn't come here to blame me, you certainly didn't come to counsel me, Qui-Gon Ji
"I'm not quite sure," Qui-Gon said honestly. "Tell me something. When your data pad was stolen, why didn't you report the theft?"
She shrugged. "The chances of Senate security finding it were slim. My friend's data pad was stolen as well. Je
Qui-Gon's watchful gaze turned alert. "Je
"Je
"Of course," Qui-Gon said. "You were together when the theft occurred?"
"It was in one of the hall cafйs," Senator S'orn said. "We were having lunch."
Obi-Wan controlled his excitement. Something was about to break. He knew it. Fligh stole the data pad, and Je
"Was there anyone else in the cafй?"
Senator S'orn sighed. "Do you mean, was the thief there? I assume so. Don't you think I've gone over this? The cafй was crowded. I didn't notice anyone suspicious."
"How about a tall, slender human male with one dark eye and one bright green eye?"
Senator S'orn looked startled. "Yes. But he couldn't be the thief. He's a Senatorial aide. Or at least he said so. We were discussing a di
Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan exchanged a glance.
"Was that the thief? Should I report him?" Senator S'orn asked.
Qui-Gon stood. "It would be to no purpose. He is dead. Thank you for your time, Senator."
Obi-Wan followed Qui-Gon from the office. "So we have a co