Rana Halion! This could be the connection Obi-Wan was looking for.
"How?" Anakin asked "They want to conduct a passive strike on the Andaran security transport landing platform," Marit said. "Passive strike?"
"We're just going to penetrate their airspace and then get out. Buzz the starfighters. Show Tarturi that we could have destroyed his fleet if we'd wanted to. That way he'd be forced to join negotiations. We need to get in and get out quickly. There could be some antispacecraft fire." She hesitated.
Anakin waited.
"We were going to vote on whether to include you tonight," Marit said.
Anakin said nothing. He had learned from Obi-Wan that not asking a question sometimes got you more information.
"We need a pilot," Marit said. "Hurana is good, but she's not as good as she thinks she is. She takes too many chances. We need a lead pilot. But this won't be on a simulator. leria is loaning us the air transport. I don't expect you've ever flown a starfighter, have you?"
"As a matter of fact, I have," Anakin said.
"Are you as good in a starfighter as you are in a swoop?"
" Better."
"I can talk to them… convince the others… if you're sure you want to go."
"I'm sure," Anakin said. He wanted to go on the mission. If the planets in the Andaran system were being exploited, they should have a voice in their destiny. Marit's ideas made sense to him. He had been a witness to the greed of Senators. It sounded as though leria needed help.
"Well, I'm not authorized to tell you that you can go," Marit said.
She grinned. "But you're on board. We're scheduled to leave tomorrow."
Elation roared through Anakin. Then he realized something startling.
He hadn't been glad because of the Jedi mission. He'd been glad because he wanted to go. Not for the Jedi. For himself.
Chapter Twelve
Anakin was filled with excitement about the coming mission. He had a strong feeling that not only would he help the Andaran system, he would also discover the key to Gillam's disappearance. Rana Halion must be behind it. Her cause might be just, but her methods could be ruthless. Anakin felt sure that Gillam was on leria.
He saw Ferus in the hall between classes and signaled that he needed to talk to him. They met in Ferus's room and closed the door. They had a few minutes before the midday meal before they needed to pass the checkpoint to the dining hall.
Anakin quickly filled in Ferus on what had happened.
Ferus frowned. "You told Marit that you would go?" "I think I should,"
Anakin said. "I still have a feeling about Gillam."
"That's fine," Ferus said. "But penetrating a planet's airspace? You can't do that."
"No one will be hurt."
"How can you be sure of that? Are you saying that no one will fire their laser cannons? Are you saying that if they fire on you or the others, you won't fire back? Think about it, Anakin! And what about the reaction in the Senate? This will be seen as an unprovoked attack on Andara."
"Not unprovoked," Anakin argued. "Senator Tarturi refuses to negotiate a compromise. This will force him to."
Ferus shook his head. "Jedi can't take part in such things. Have you told Obi-Wan this?"
"No," Anakin admitted. "Our next scheduled communication isn't until tonight."
"We can use the emergency signaling system," Ferus said.
"But that could blow our cover! We're on comm silence. The school could trace the frequency."
"We have to risk it," Ferus said. "I can't believe that you even considered going without consulting him. Even you should know that — "
"Even me?" Anakin took a step toward Ferus, angry now. "What does that mean, Ferus?"
Ferus went very still. "A personal argument is not productive," he said stiffly. "Will you meet me later and contact Obi-Wan?"
Anakin counted several beats of his tripping heart. He accepted his anger and tried to let it go. He pictured it leaving him like a black storm cloud blown by a high wind, but traces of it clung to him and he could not shake it off.
"Yes," he said reluctantly.
He left and hurried toward the dining hall. He sat with Marit and Hurana. Hurana was quiet, but Marit was in high spirits. They did not talk about the mission ahead, but the secret lay between them, giving a charge to their conversation. He could see that Marit had accepted him fully into the squad. She trusted him now.
But you're going to betray that trust.
Was he? He hoped not. But the time was coming when he would have to leave the school and the squad.
Anakin went to his next class so that he would not be missed and compromise the squad. Then he faked an illness and started toward the med clinic. Their emergency plan was for Ferus to also fake a reason to leave class. They were to meet in his room.
Ferus wasn't there. Anakin waited, watching the clock, knowing that he was pushing his luck. When Ferus didn't appear, Anakin hurried to his next class. He would see Ferus there, and he hoped to get a chance to ask him why he had insisted on a meeting he didn't show up for. Maybe he was busy polishing his utility belt.
Anakin took his usual seat. He glanced over, but Ferus's seat was empty. The professor began, but Anakin couldn't listen. Ferus's seat remained empty. Suddenly, Anakin was seriously worried.
After class, Anakin walked quickly through the halls. He searched the library, Ferus's room, and all the classrooms. He searched the athletic fields and the research centers and the computer labs. He casually asked Reymet if he'd seen him, but Reymet hadn't, either.
Ferus had disappeared.
Anakin could not believe it. Security had not been violated. No one had seen Ferus, not even Reymet. It was just like Gillam's disappearance.
If Ferus hadn't shown up for class, it would have been reported. Soon the school would be involved. Security would tighten even further.
He would have to contact Obi-Wan. The disappearance of a Jedi was a matter for the whole Council, not merely his Master.