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beams in the victim's gravity boots were still functioning. They had pinned
his feet to the surface of the asteroid while the rest of his body tried to
float away.
Taking command of the situation, Jerec approached the body. "So this is
the man you sent out to make sure the trail was safe," he sneered. "It would
appear that it is safe. At least from space slugs."
"What happened to him?" Tash asked.
Jerec reached behind the miner's head and tugged at the hose connecting
his air tank to his suit. It came away in two pieces.
"No air," the Imperial said.
Fandomar whispered, "What a terrible accident."
Jerec snorted. "This was no accident. Look at this air hose. It's been
cut through by something sharp. A vibroblade or a laser torch." Jerec looked
up. Even through his blindfold, he appeared to glare at them. "This man was
murdered."
"But there's no one on the asteroid except us," Hoole said. "And we were
all in the mining facility."
"Perhaps," Jerec said. "Perhaps not. I obviously should have brought more
guards with me. All of you were out of my sight during at least part of our
wait. So unless someone else has sneaked onto the asteroid, I'm sure one of
you is a killer."
Tash shuddered as Jerec's skull-like face turned in her direction. She
could feel his dark-side power sweep over her like a scanner. Then it passed
on to Zak and Hoole.
Tash wondered who could have committed such a horrible act. If it wasn't
Jerec himself (which was possible, she thought, since the Imperials had done
worse things), then who? It obviously wasn't Zak or Uncle Hoole. Hodge and the
other miner weren't likely suspects. Why would they kill their own friend,
especially with so many witnesses around? That left only one person.
Fandomar.
Tash stole a glance at the Ithorian. She had certainly been acting
strange since they'd discovered the warning and the tomb. Tash remembered how
Fandomar had yelled, "No!" as Hodge tried to break through the sealed door.
She'd seemed to know what would happen next. And once they were trapped, she
had done nothing to help find a way out.
Then there was the connection between her husband and the Empire.
Whatever was happening, Tash thought, it was all connected to that
strange room, or tomb, or whatever it was, at the bottom of the tunnel.
But Tash couldn't believe that Fandomar had killed the miner. Fandomar
seemed so dedicated to the Ithorian Law of Life. Not only had she saved Zak
from the vesuvague tree, but she had also defended the actions of the tree
itself when Tash thought it should be destroyed.
Besides, Tash didn't get the same sort of dangerous feeling from Fandomar
that she got from Jerec. She didn't know if it was her Force sensitivity or
just plain common sense, but Tash could tell that Fandomar simply wasn't the
kind of being who could kill.
These thoughts raced through her head as they traveled through the
tunnel. Jerec did not wait for a glowrod-maybe he didn't need one. He walked
ahead of the others, muttering, and soon was out of sight.
At the end of the tunnel, Tash could see indentations in the floor where
the stone barrier had fallen. Beyond it stood the weird statue, and beyond
that, the tomb. There was no sign of Jerec.
But the door stood open.
Cautiously, they approached the door. Hodge looked frustrated, like a man
watching someone else steal his treasure. Fandomar didn't move at all. Hoole
crept forward, with Zak and Tash right behind him.
In the silence of space, Tash thought she could hear her own heart
pounding more loudly than a ship's engine. Hoole's words ran through her mind:
This tomb was not meant to be opened.
But someone-Jerec? - had opened it.
Hoole reached the half-opened door. Carefully, he leaned inside to try to
get a better look around. Suddenly, before Tash and Zak could even blink,
something grabbed hold of Hoole and pulled him into the room!
Tash lunged forward without thinking, slipping through the doorway to
help her uncle.
She didn't get a good look at the room beyond. She was too surprised at
what she saw in front of her.
Jerec had grabbed the front of Hoole's tunic and lifted him off he ground
with one hand. Tash realized that the Imperial must be immensely strong to
overcome the force of the gravboots with just one arm.
"Where is it?" Jerec demanded angrily.
Hoole's calm face stared directly into Jerec's. "I do not know what 'it'
is. I told you, we are here by coincidence. I have no information."
Jerec looked as if he was trying to control his rage. Finally, he set
Hoole down on the floor. Hoole's face remained calm, but Tash thought she
detected an angry fire in her uncle's eyes.
"If I find out you were involved in this, I'll have you skinned alive,"
Jerec growled.
Hoole straightened the front of his spacesuit. "Perhaps if you tell me
what has happened, I can be of service."
Jerec snarled and pointed to the center of the room. For the first time,
Tash looked around. She was in a small circular chamber. The room was bare
except for a pedestal in the very center.
"When I got here I found the door to the tomb open," Jerec snarled. "And
it was completely empty!"
CHAPTER 8
As Jerec had stated, the tomb was bare. Tash could see that the pedestal
had once held something, but the something had been removed.
Hoole considered. "Obviously, whoever murdered that miner came here and
stole the contents of this room. Do you know what was here?"
Jerec sneered. "That is none of your concern."
By now the others had entered the room. Fandomar pushed her way past the
others. Staring at the empty pedestal in wide-eyed horror, she let out a
scream with her twin mouths that nearly shattered Tash's eardrums through the
comlink. "Nnnnnnoooooooooo!"
Then Fandomar fainted.
It took a few minutes to revive her. When she came to her senses, Tash
could see that her eyes were full of fear. They darted frantically from one
person to the next. When Fandomar's eyes fell on her, Tash knew that Fandomar
was looking for something. Not something on Tash's face, but something inside
her. But she didn't know what.
"What is wrong with you?" Jerec demanded scornfully.
Fandomar studied Jerec carefully. Earlier, she had timidly avoided
staring at him. Now she looked into his face. Again, Tash had the eerie
feeling that Fandomar was trying to see something that was underneath Jerec's
skin.
Finally, Fandomar answered in a whisper, "I'm sorry. I don't know what
came over me. I apologize."
Jerec ignored Fandomar and turned to Hodge. He loomed threateningly over
the chief miner as he growled, "And you. I delayed reaching this place on your
advice. If I find out that you are involved with this, I'll have you
vaporized."
Hodge only shrugged.
While Jerec raged and the others tried to console Fandomar, Hoole studied
the pedestal. Like the statue, the pedestal was decorated with carved designs.
These had been hastily scraped away, but again, just as at the statue, a few
symbols remained.
"See anything, Uncle Hook?" Tash asked.
Hoole studied the remaining symbols a moment longer. "I am not sure.
Someone has gone to a great deal of trouble to remove any clues as to the
nature of this tomb. But I suspect that there was never any treasure here.
There are no indications that there were any containers or devices in here. If
there was nothing valuable, why would anyone hide this room? Yet someone
obviously thought it was important enough to kill for. For once," the Shi'ido
admitted, "I seem to have more questions than answers."
"Speaking of questions," Zak added, "I have one. Has anyone else noticed
the door?"
They all turned. Zak pointed at the heavy durasteel door that had sealed
the tomb. Zak explained, "Look. The door opens outward, into the tunnel. But
don't swinging doors usually open in, especially when they're locked?"
"Right!" Tash agreed. "Like in a house, the door opens in so that the
people inside can lock it and keep strangers out."
Zak nodded furiously. "But this door opened into the tunnel. Which means
that it wasn't designed to keep people out-"
"It was designed to keep something in," Tash said. Her face turned pale.
Hoole frowned. "And whatever it is, it is now free." Tash felt a cold
shadow pass over her and realized that Jerec was standing behind her. She
shuddered, wondering if he could sense her tiny Force power the way she could
feel his dark side.
"Your detective work bores me," the Imperial sneered. "And it is not
needed here. I suggest you end it. Or I shall end it for you."
The stormtrooper fingered his blaster, leaving no doubt in Tash's mind
just how Jerec would end things.
Jerec led them back to the mining facility at a rapid pace. Again, the
stormtrooper brought up the rear... but this time Tash felt sure he was
waiting eagerly for Jerec's order to shoot them all in the back.
They passed the body of the miner, still held in place by his gray-boots.
Hodge and the other miner wanted to take the body with them, but Jerec refused
to let them stop.
Tash stared straight ahead, fixing her eyes on the mining colony in the
distance. It was the only safe place to look. She dared not glance up, where
the storm of asteroids continued to spin crazily in the darkness of space.
Looking to either side, all she could see was the lifeless rock of the
asteroid. And behind her marched Jerec's stormtrooper.
She found herself wishing she were back on Ithor. The forest had been so
beautiful, so full of life. Remembering her brief experience with the Bafforr
trees, she felt a warm glow spread through her, right down to her fingertips.
She suddenly felt stifled inside the bulky spacesuit. She felt trapped. She
wanted to get out of this place. Everything would be all right if she could
just get off the asteroid.
But until then, the closest thing to safety was the mining colony. Then
they could take the cargo ship back to Ithor. If Jerec didn't kill them
outright, or discover who they were first.
Finally they reached the airlock that led into the miners' outpost.
Jerec's other stormtrooper was waiting there. By the time Tash stepped through
the airlock, Jerec, Hoole, and Zak were already inside the docking bay.
Although they all still had their space helmets on, Zak had removed his gray-
boots.
"I always wondered what it was like to fly!" he joked. He kicked his feet
off the ground and floated toward the ceiling. "This is prime!"
"I'm repressurizing the airlock," Hodge said, once everyone was inside.
He pulled a large handle. There was soft click, a rush of air...
... and an enormous explosion.
CHAPTER 9
Tash and the others were thrown to the floor as a loud BOOM! echoed
inside their space helmets. The deafening sound seemed to go on forever.
Then Tash realized that the sound she heard wasn't a continuing
explosion-it was the howling of air rushing out of the airlock. The explosion
had blown a hole through the airlock door, and the sealed atmosphere of the
mining facility was now being sucked into space.
"Helmets on!" Hoole commanded. Tash had just started to remove hers, and
had barely snapped it back into place before the wind tried to tear it right
off her head.
The howling wind tugged at her, but she quickly grabbed hold of a metal
rail along the wall. The combination of her tight grip and the gray-boots held
her in place. The others, too, grabbed hold of the closest thing they could
find to keep from being sucked out of the airlock.
Zak was not so lucky.
He had still been floating in the zero-gravity room without his boots
when the explosion happened. He hovered in the air long enough to make eye
contact with his sister before the wind grabbed him with great force and sent
him tumbling through the hole in the wall.
"Zak!" Tash screamed. Releasing her grip on the railing, she let the
powerful wind push her toward the hole, the gray-boots slowing her movements.
When she reached the hole, she braced herself on the wall and looked out into
space. By the time she spotted him, Zak was a small white dot tumbling head
over heels into the asteroid field.
"Tash, help!" she heard Zak's voice inside her helmet's comlink.
Then he vanished from sight.
Tash turned to the nearest person, Jerec, and pleaded, "We've got to help
him!"
Jerec ignored her. He had hardly noticed Zak's disappearance. The
Imperial was scanning the room. "The Ithorian," he muttered. "That Ithorian is
missing." He turned to his stormtroopers. "This must be her doing. Find her! I
want that Hammerhead!"
Most of the mining station's air had escaped by now. With less oxygen
sealed inside the walls, there was less pressure, and the wind died down. By
the time the two stormtroopers churned into motion, there was hardly a breeze
left, and then nothing at all.
The stormtroopers opened the inner door of the airlock and hurried into
the facility with Jerec close behind them.
That left Hoole, Tash, and the two miners. But Hodge and his partner were
unwilling to help. "We've got to try to contain this explosion. We've got a
fortune in minerals in this place!" the chief miner apologized as they hurried
out of the room.
"Uncle Hoole, what do we do?" Tash started to ask. She stopped. Hoole was
already halfway to the row of yellow Starflies parked along one wall.
"I've never flown one of these before!" she said as her uncle climbed
into the nearest craft.
"Neither have I," Hoole replied grimly. "I suspect Zak would tell us we
were going to take a crash course. Get in."
Tash jumped into another of the tiny ships. She was surprised to find the
cockpit was quite large-until she remembered that the Starfly didn't carry its
own oxygen. The pilot had to wear space gear, so the designers had added extra
room to fit the bulky suits.
The controls were basic, and Tash had the engines fired up in seconds.
"Tash, do you copy?" Hoole's calm voice came over the comlink. It steadied her
trembling hands.
"Yes," she said into the microphone. "What are we going to do?"
"We must fly into the asteroids and grab him with the ship's tractor
beams, just as the miners rescued us," her uncle explained.
We must fly into the asteroids.
Tash shuddered. It was bad enough to have the asteroids rocketing through
the sky over her head. Flying through them-that was like daring the space
rocks to smash them.
Hoole seemed to read her thoughts. "Don't worry, Tash. Starflies were
made for this type of work. Keep your eyes open and trust your skills. Let's
go."
Hoole's Starfly lifted off the deck and accelerated toward the hole in
the wall.
For an instant, Tash was frozen. She tried to force her hands to work the
controls, but they wouldn't move.
Think of Zak, she told herself. She took a deep breath, the kind that had
always made her feel calm. Relaxed. Closer to the Force.
Her hands moved.
Before she knew it, her Starfly had slipped out of the docking bay and











