Adan Basso made his way out of the appartment in Jobe onto the main street, his eyebrow furrowed in concentration...
"This doesnt make sense. What are the Sentinels hiding." he thought to himself.
When I saw the attack force heading from newland to the desert a month ago, I knew they were going after the crash site. I tried to get there in time to help. I arrived just before the slaughter ensued. There were researchers there, huddled around the wreckage. And they didnt want to be disturbed. As much as I tried to warn them of the impending attack, they seemed more concerned with keeping what they knew a secret and ordering anyone who came near the site to withdraw. Simon Silverstone said on saturday at the council meeting that the wreckage was just an omni freighter. Why the obscene security? What secret would make them kill another clan member over? And those bodies. The marks....
A wounded pilot who pulled his way out of that wreck, IF he did survive, would never be able to put up a fight like that. Nor think of killing slayerdroids or omni pol officers who were sent there supposedly to protect him.
SOMETHING came down with that wreckage. I've been in mort hundreds of times, nothing could take down that many people with that much ferocity. The omni's and clan members who showed up were too well armed to be taken down by deserrt demons or sand worms."
Comming to a stop at the portal to jobe research in the shadowlands, Adan contemplated all of the evidence and decided that Mr. Silverstone has a heck of a lot more to answer for than just such a lame excuse as a ore hauler.
and with that he stepped into the portal.
