It has been a year since ESB. Luke is slowly growing insane.He is growing mad with wonder if Vader truly is his father. He has nightmares on a daily basis. "Hello!" "I need help!" Luke said to himself. "Ben,please help me!" He walked down a unknown city. He saw a stromtropper. He quickly grabbed his lightsaber,and stabbed him. Only the lightsaber was a blood red,and it was Han Solo,his best friend he had stabbed. He started crying. He ran faster,and looked into the water,and saw Vader's reflection. He quickly got up. "NOOOOOOOOOO!" he yelled to himself. Leia came running to him. "Another nightmare?" "Yes,worse than the others" Luke sensed something. He was confused. He was trying to sense through Leia's head. It was clouded. "Leave me be Leia" "Ben,please I need you now." The Old Jedi masters spirit did not reply. "I must go to Yoda,he will help me."