"Found the ghost, we were working out way back to the resistance when Lord Dumbass showed up. Turns out he can kidnap ghosts."

"Oh shit."

"...Wait, the ghost was just accompanying you?"

"Yeah. It's a bit complicated."

"Master Anakin's not like she used to be. She's nice."

She's shaking, tears still streaking down her face.

"People change after dying. Apparently."

She takes a deep breath, and -

Stares at Anathema, something about her Force signature registering -

Lily's had too long a day for this. 

"We gotta get her back."

"Uh."

"Sure, though... I dunno it'll be easy."

"You okay otherwise, kid?"

Almost automatically: "'M not a kid."

Pause. "And my head really hurts. But I think it's a Force thing. Not a concussion. I didn't hit it."

"You got transports coming?"

She nods. "Should be here soon."

"Great. We need to get some kind of rescue attempt together."

"...I'll help. And my girls can, too. We won't mind striking another blow at that dick."

"Thanks."

"I wanna be involved."

"You're now the resident expert on mystic spooky shit, so."

"...Yeah. Guess I am."

"We should check in, first. See if we can't scrounge up more backup. Do you know where he would be going?"

"Not precisely sure, but there's a couple of major possibilities, and some avenues for narrowing them down."

"Need to start on that too, then. Can you leave someone else in charge here?"

"Yeah. I'll hand off."

"All right. Do that and grab your X-wing. We've got a ship, we'll get that and head back to base."

"Got it; see you there, Ellaita."

She turns, jogging off to another clone who seems to be second in command.

"Let's go, Lily."

She nods. 

"...I wanna say goodbye to Maz. Ask if she knows anything."

"...All right. Do it quick; I'll be at the ship."

"'Kay."

She makes sure her lightsaber is tucked away securely, and jogs off to find Maz.