Kanar was having a difficult time getting to sleep. No surprises there. He sensed that Jo and Alanna hadn't left the neighborhood. In fact it didn't look like they'd left the street even. He concentrated on pin-pointing their location. After a moment he found them. They were across the street in his garage. The air ducts to be precise.
"Dammit," he muttered.
He got up and went to the front door. He put on his jacket and strapped his holster back on. He paused a moment before going outside. He had a really bad feeling that once he left he wouldn't be coming back for a while. He walked back into his bedroom and opened the drawer in his night stand. To anyone else it looked empty, but Kanar had found the secret compartment in the bottom of the drawer with relative ease. He popped the compartment open and reached inside. He pulled out a silver and black lightsaber and blew the dust off it. He hadn't used the thing in a while and he rarely carried it with him, but he still knew how to use it. He'd practiced with it enough after he was expelled from the Order and even learned a few things from stolen holorecordings. He had a feeling he would need it.
Kanar stashed the saber in a hidden pocket in his jacket and walked out the door. He walked across the street to his shop. He walked inside and flipped on the light,
"Alright ladies, the gig is up. Get out of my shop before I turn you in to the authorities," he said, looking up into the open air duct.