Master of Shadow

He took a deep pull from his cigarra and gazed out over the horizon of Coruscant. "To think that a war was waged in these streets just a few short months ago." He mumbled to himself. A red light begins to blink on his desk. Absently he turns and flicks a switch and a vid begins to play. At first a grainy image of a Twilek appears, she leans into the camera and the image resolves. "Hey boss if you get this that means that all did not go according to plan. I tracked your targets down and got them out of harms way for now but the Federation wants these guys bad. I'm Heading to Narshadaa, hopefully we'll loose our tail there. Quailey out." she says and winks at the camera before all go's black. Brow furrowed he hits the intercom. "Yes Mr. Ohgan?" asks a perky voice from the com. "Deliah when was Quailey do back?" A brief pause occurs. "Conservative estimates put her arriving back  three days ago sir."the com squeaks."Hmm get Lorbek on a secure line I'm calling in a favor."Ohgan ends the call abruptly, scowl upon his face. Nine years and not once had he welched on a job or lost an agent. Now it appeared both were a possibility.