view. She couldnât take her eyes off it, much as she wanted to. The merchant ship still fought back, firing a quad laser at the pirates, but, as Han had pointed out, it didnât have the
Gamble
âs augmented systems, and its weapons were woefully inadequate. She told herself they were lucky the pirates had trapped the freighter, and not the
Gamble,
on station approach, but she didnât feel lucky.
Iâm so tired of watching and not being able to do anything to
âThen the sensors beeped to signal a fix on the pirate ship, and a clear schematic of it popped up on the screen.
âWhat?â
Leia sat up straight as a bolt of cold shock went through her. âThatâs an Alderaanian gunship!â
Han stared at the screen, brow furrowed. âWhat, the pirate?â
âYes!â Leia snapped, cold shock turning to hot fury. She tore at the buckles of her straps, fuming. âI know where all the gunships are.â After Alderaanâs destruction, the surviving gunships had all managed to contact the Alliance, some of them badly damaged, their crews injured. âDisplay the ID!â
Han put the string of ID information up on the screen. âItâs a fake, Your Worship,â he said pointedly. âThe planet of originââ
âThat doesnât matter, the ship is Alderaanian. The nameââ The name was the
Aegis.
She knew that ship, or at least knew of it. She didnât think she had met the officers or crew personally. All the other information in the ID string was false, but whoever had altered it hadnât bothered to change the name. âI know that ship. It was on the system defense patrol.â
The gunships had been a deterrent, meant to protect Alderaanâs system, trade routes, and commercial shipping from just this kind of attack. They gave assistance to ships in trouble, protected and assisted civilian traffic. Not all of them had been officially accounted for, but that was to be expected: when the planet was destroyed, some must have been grounded on Alderaan, and some must have been close enough to the planet that they had been caught in the blast wave. She had been certain all the surviving Alderaanian naval ships had been found. This one must have been attacked at some vulnerable moment before it could make contact with the Alliance, taken by the pirates, and the crew â¦Â She had to know where the crew was.
It was like having an old wound ripped open, except this wound had never closed. She had just learned to pretend it didnât exist, most of the time.
She shoved to her feet and stepped up behind Ilen to reach the comm board. She put one of the spare headsets on and silenced the other frequencies, then opened a new one to call the gunship. She made it a closed connection, so the station wouldnât be able to monitor the transmission. Ilen stared at her, wide-eyed, and Han said, âLeia, stop! Youâre just gonna get their attentionââ
Leia ignored him, too blind with fury to care. â
Aegis,
I know you were an Alderaanian gunship. If you tell me where you obtained the ship and where the original crew is, I wonât fire on you.â
Leia heard Han swear. She just hoped her bluff would work. Her pulse was pounding so hard she couldnât hear herself think. She wasnât sure what response she wanted from the pirates. They would have killed the crew, or sold them into slavery somewhere across the galaxy. Even in the latter case, it must be far too late to save them. Unless she could find out what system they had been sold in â¦
She said into the comm, âI just want to know what you did with the crew.â
âTheyâve stopped firing on the freighter,â Ilen said, his voice low and tense.
Han said, âThatâs because theyâre about to start firing on us.â
He probably isnât wrong.
Leia watched the sensors. The merchant freighter hung helpless in