She retreated further into the cave, and set to work prying at the stones that closed off the back portion. Whoever it was out there would soon be dead, and she had better things to do with her time than worrying about stupid people.

She pulled away the majority of the rocks and left part of the entrance still enclosed. There was enough room for De'Ville to slide her slim body between them and she stood on the other side.

It was as black as pitch, and she channeled the Force enough to light the area. There was a light on the ground by her feet, but the power cell had long since been drained.

Outside she could sense the felinoid that had been following her before. It skirted the cave, and was also heading towards the singer. De'Ville found a blanket, and curled up in the corner. She slipped into a meditation trance, concentrating on her calf, which throbbed with pain.