Suddenly, she felt sick.

"Oh Gods, Coronas coming back for him. She still wants Damien."

She stands up and begins walking back to her ship.

"I have to save Damien. I have to keep her from getting her hands on him, from hurting him."

The memory from her 'vision' of Damien screaming suddenly made her break out into a blurring run, trying to get to Damien as fast as humanly possible.

She whipped past a stunned Andreas who hurried to try and catch up. But his little legs and his weaker grasp on the Force made it so he didn't arrive until well after she did. Kamon looked upas she entered and ran to her son who was still sleeping.

"Something wrong?"

Amarie still held onto him and Andreas soon appeared in the doorway. Kamon motioned his son over to him and Andreas walked over to sit next to him. Whispering in hsi ear, Andreas told him what happened.

"You had a vision?"

"She's coming after him, Kamon. Corona, we were back on her ship and Damien was screaming painfully, like he was being tortured. I was running around trying to find him, and I couldnt find him. I dont know if I ever did, you woke me up before I could find him."

She leans against the wall and slumps down, banging her head back hard enough to cause a migraine, yet she didnt feel any part of it.

"I...I dont know...what to do."

"The only thing you can do."

He looked at her.

"Run."

He knew she wouldn't take it seriously. She'd probably even say it wasn't an option. But it was really the only option. THe Dark Alliance was growing stronger every day. THey were using their exploits to gain them power, ships, technilogy, money, anything.

"It's the only option."

"I am not running, Kamon. I was trained by one of the best Sith Mistresses I ever knew, and she taught me that running is never an option, not for a Sith. If Master Sorsha ever found out I ran from something, Shadow Jedi or not, shed skin me alive and feed my skin to Avagdu.

And what good is running anyways? No matter where I go, she will eventually find us. Sooner or later, Ill have to face her and fight her, or die trying.

I already had one son die on my that I couldnt save. Ill be damned if the same thing happens to Damien."

Tears were streaming down her cheeks. She was thinking of Dracul, who was killed by space pirates who blew his ship up.

And she wasnt afraid for her life. She was afraid for Damien's, and what would happen to him if Corona tortured him enough.

Damien, sensing the turmoil inside his mother, woke up crying. He knew something was wrong because of the feelings he was getting and because of the voice tones. It upset him and he didn't like it. So he did the only thing he could... cry.

Kamon looked at Jade and sighed.

"Now's not the time to face her. It's too early."

Damien started to cry and he looked from the crib back to Jade.

"If you die going against her, then he has nothing."

She picks up Damien and begins rocking him again, calming him down, and calming herself down so he doesnt sense how upset she is and wakes up again. As a newborn, he needs all the rest he can get, and her being upset likes this is ruining his rest.

"I didnt mean now. I said eventually, I would have to. And Im hoping I can kill her when the time comes."

She kisses his head a few times and hums softly, then speaks again, through the Force to Kamon, while humming to Damien.

How can I stop these visions? Or at least gain something from them?

Kamon sighed audibly.

You can't stop them. You can fight them, but not stop them. When you got to sleep, set up mental barriers to help keep the things out of your head.

He rocked the now sleeping Amarie in his arms as Andreas leaned his head against his fathers shoulder.

as for gaining something from them, try to watch for things that will tell you what happens and when it happens.

Alright. Ill try to remember all that, if I dont panic in my visions first.

Jade continues to hum, then stops when Damien begins screaming again. She chuckles and lays him on her bed, pulling out a change of clothes, a diaper, and formula from his bag of things.

She takes off his clothes, put them in his bag at the bottom to remind her they need to be cleaned, then changes his diaper and throws it out. She puts on a clean one and puts on his clean clothes, then picks him up and gives him his bottle of formula.