Kamon sat in his chair. The room he occupied was lined with screens displaying many things. Pictures of planets, pictures of people, and pictures of animals. His desk was occupied by a datapad, and a few papers that he had been filling out.
Outside his wondow, people were flying on their Monteradons. These creatures were swift and graceful friends of those that wanted to be their friends. They were life partners waiting to be claimed. Besides the monteradons, birds of all sorts sat in the trees singing.
His mom used to say that when the birds sang in unison, someone had fallen in love. His mom was right. Kamon was deeply in love with one person. That one person was down the hall only a few doors. That person was Whisper.
He was thinking about her when he was interrupted by a squawk from his datapad. He had programmed it to alert him when new news had been put out. He clicked it on and read the new message. It said that someone had identified a Sith as Zerxes Vondiranach.
The Tholatin Security Force had put a bounty on Zerxes head when he had killed his and Kamons parents. Kamon wandered what had brought him into the spotlight again. He sat back and pondered the question.
