(Kanan pov)

I wake from meditation to hear a scream pierce the air. Ezra!
What did they do to him? Torture him? He wasn't trained against Imperial torture tactics. Imperials were ruthless and merciless when it came to torture; usually in the form of Interrogation Droids and Mind-Control.
I struggle against my bonds but find it hopeless. I lay my head down on the table and cry out for Ezra. I use the Force to try to connect with him.

Ezra.

(Ezra pov)

Unconscious, I hear Kanan's voice in my head.

Ezra.

Kanan? Kanan, they're going to kill you!

Forget about that. Are you alright?!

No. The Inquisitor injected me with some kind of drug. I think it was to make me join the dark side.

What?! Oh no.

What are we going to do?

No response for a moment.

I don't know. I don't think that there's anything that we can do.

I can feel my connection with Kanan start to quickly fade away.

Kanan! I'm losing the connection in the Force!

It's okay, Ezra. It'll be okay. Remember us.

Kanan! No!

Ezra. You are a true Jedi already. Remember that.

Kanan!

Kanan's voice fades away completely, and blessed darkness overcomes my mind before I can fight it.