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"What's going on?" he barked angrily. "What are you doing here?"
"I think the twins have been taken on those swoops," Qui-Gon said, pointing at what was now a fleet of dots in the sky.
Balog spoke quickly into his comlink, giving the coordinates of his position and asking for air support.
"Did you see them?" he asked.
"We saw two sensory deprivation containers, the same design that we saw at the museum. I saw one of the girls' hair. That's all."
Balog turned to the guards. "Check the house again. And check the grounds." He then turned back to Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan. "I thought you were tourists. What were you doing here?"
"We are Jedi," Qui-Gon answered. "We are not here on an official mission. I knew the girls six years ago. We came to see them."
Balog gave them the hard stare of a security officer who was used to lies. Something must have convinced him, because he sighed. "This happened on my watch. I thought security was perfect. Somehow they got through the house security and immobilized the guards. They tripped the alarms, but it took too long for us to get here."
"Do you have suspects?" Obi-Wan asked.
"Obviously, it could be the Absolutes," Balog said. "Those devices were supposed to be destroyed, but of course we know that some must have been smuggled out. Anyone could have bought them on the black market. In other words, no, I don't know who took the twins." He gazed at the sky. "I just hope that whoever took them is pla
He did not complete the sentence. "The use of the containers points to that," Qui-Gon said. "If the intruders were going to kill the twins, they would have done so here."
Balog ran a hand over his forehead. "I must tell Roan personally. He will be devastated."
He walked off, too distracted to say a farewell.
Qui-Gon stared after him. "Unless Roan already knows," he said.
Chapter 14
They met Tahl in a prearranged location deep in the Worker Sector. It was a small park that commemorated an early protestor of Apsolon's system.
A single white glass column stood in the middle of the small green. They kept their hoods drawn over their faces as they circled the park, around and around. Once she heard the news of the twins, it had taken three turns for Tahl to speak.
"I do not think it was the Absolutes," she said finally. "I believe I would know it. There were extreme factions of the group, but they are under the control of the central committee now. At least I think so. It's a possibility, but I'm more inclined to think that Irini and the Workers kidnapped the twins. They feel strongly that Roan murdered Ewane. Perhaps they could even justify the kidnapping as keeping the twins away from danger."
"You should join us in tracking the kidnappers," Qui-Gon said. "If you believe the Absolutes are not involved, it is a waste of time for you to remain there."
"I said I thought they weren't involved," Tahl corrected. "There is always the possibility that rogue members have done this. I need to stay in place and investigate. It would be natural for the Absolutes to try to find out who did it. I can use their surveillance resources."
Obi-Wan noted that his Master seemed to be restraining his objection.
He did not understand why. Tahl was right. She should remain undercover, at least until they knew who had taken the twins.
"Do you think Roan could be involved?" he asked Tahl.
"I don't know," Tahl said. "Of course we need to entertain the possibility."
"We were on our way to speak to him when we interrupted the kidnapping," Qui-Gon said.
"Maybe we should try to speak to him now," Obi-Wan suggested.
"It might be hard," Tahl pointed out. "He will be on a full-scale alert. He won't have time for us.
Just then Qui-Gon's comlink signaled. When he answered it, it was Balog. Qui-Gon listened intently for a few moments, then clicked off the communication.
"It will be easier than we thought," Qui-Gon said. "Roan has asked to see us."
Roan met the Jedi in his office at the massive Institute of Government Service building. Despite the grandeur of the building, his office was sparsely furnished, with chairs lined up against a wall, a long table that served as a desk, and a bare floor of gray stone. The window looked down on the streets. On their own, Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan had seen the signs of protest begi
The Workers had organized quickly. Across the street in the square they had formed a solid cube of beings in the same shape as the many monuments in the city. More continued to arrive. The front line carried a ba
"Welcome. If I had known you were here before this, I would have called for this meeting earlier."
"We are not here officially, so did not want to trouble you," Qui-Gon said.
"Consider yourselves official," Roan said grimly. His dark eyes looked haunted. "We need help to find the girls. I know that you want to find them, too. I am also aware that there are those who believe that I was behind the murder of their father and now their abduction. I have summoned you here to tell you this is not so."
"Why do you think the rumor began?" Qui-Gon asked.
"Because since Ewane's murder the structure of the government has been in a precarious state. There are those who are calling for new elections. My enemies have encouraged the rumor that I killed Ewane." Roan paced in front of the window. It was coated so that he could see out, Qui- Gon noted, but the people massing below could not see him.
He turned and faced the Jedi. He spread his hands. "I do not know what to do. My planet has struggled for fairness and achieved freedom for all its people. Now it is in danger of losing that stability. I see visions of ruin whenever I close my eyes. Yet I know I can prevent this ruin. I just don't know how. Events seem to unfold before me and I am powerless over them."
Qui-Gon felt a rush of sympathy for Roan. The man truly looked haunted. And Qui-Gon himself knew what it was like to be plagued by visions. He knew what it felt like to have events rush by as if he'd once seen them unfold in a dream and had only now remembered it.
"What would you like us to do?" Qui-Gon asked.
But just then Roan's internal communication unit signaled. With an impatient gesture, he went to answer it.