Excerpt
Tash versus Tash!
The feeling
of the dark side grew stronger. Taking a deep breath, she stepped
into the room. Once more, Tash felt as if she were being watched.
The hair on the back of her neck stood on end. Something was here.
She was
focused on feelings now--on her sensitivity to the dark side. As
she concentrated on the Force, she began to relax. But then--
Wham!
Someone struck her from behind.
Tash
fell forward, sprawling on the dusty stone floor of the room. Whirling
around, she looked up and saw a teenage girl with blue eyes and blond hair
pulled back in a neat braid.
She looked
into the face of her attacker.
It was
her face.