Helene used all her strength to try to ignore it, but it just wouldn't cease. "Stop I can help you." The voice seemed to come from every where and nowhere at the same time. It was so confusing. The voice was some how familiar as if Helene had heard it before. There was a faint and blurred face that came to mind, but she couldn't see it clearly. Just then the entire ship shook. In her deep meditation she had bumped into a large meteorite. The hull of the ship was greatly damaged and she knew she would need to stop for repairs. She set the hyperdrive for the nearest planetary system. Tatooine. Memories of her old master Luke Skywalker filled her head. As if she were reliving his entire life in just seconds. But to her it seemed like hours. Visions of a large Hutt. A smuggler with a wookie companion and prolonged visions of a very beautiful woman. "Who is she?" Helene thought. "Whoever she is, she seems to have a large impact on Master Skywalker's life. All of a sudden the visions faded and she realised the ship had landed. "That was weird," she said aloud.
Later, after what seemed like an eternaty of arguing with a repair crew, she settled into bed. Master Skywalker's visions came to mind again. Mostly revolving around that woman. Then she got a name, Leia. It didn't seem familiar. All of a sudden the visions went black with the profile of a horrible black suit. Almost skeletal looking. Then she woke up and said in a gasp, "Vader!" She looked around her empty room above the cantina. She could vaguley remeber any of her dreams so she let the thought pass.
She was finally going back to the repair shop to see if her ship was finished. She was trying to conseal her lightsaber with every means possible. She wasn't ready for the locals to tell the authorities where she was. The repair shop owner, a fat and elderly looking Toydarian, wasn't pleased to see her. "My crew, is working as fast as they can," he said. " But, we need more time."