“Directly to the island. The droid will accompany me.” “I’ll make the necessary arrangements.” Damask lowered his voice to ask, “Are we secure in here?” “Completely.” Damask turned to face the taller, elder Muun. “Rugess Nome is dead.” “The Bith?” Hill said in astonishment. “How? Where?” “Of no relevance,” Damask said, remembering. “Eventually Nome’s estate will pass to us, but that won’t be for some time to come, since it’s unlikely that his body will ever be found.”
