Obi-Wan knew one thing. They could not search every tomb like this. They would lose their energy, lose their focus.

He faced the tombs. He reached out, feeling each dark place, sending his concentration to every corner.

He felt him again. Omega was close now to his goal. Obi-Wan smelled his triumph.

He turned. "There." He pointed down the row. "Zan Arbor and Omega are in there. They've gone to meet the Sith."