Anakin races out the door but he's to late. His son is gone. Taken by a Sith. His only son Luke, now gone. He colapses to the ground in agony. Its all my fault, he tells himself, he's my son and I couldnt keep him safe. He should have felt the Sith prescence the instint the Sith entered Anakins home. But he hadn't and now his son was kidnapped. What would he tell Padamé? How do you tell your wife that your son is gone?
But he doesn't have long to contemplate it because Pademé walks out the door.
"Ani, whats wrong?" She asks kneeling in fornt of him.
Anakin chokes on a sob. "Luke... He's been...taken by a Sith." Padamé puts her hand over her mouth and peers out into the darkness where the monster had taken her son. Now both Skywalkers are choking on tears, both of them trying to contain their greif for the other. For their daughter that still lays sleeping inside. The child they didn't loose.
Anakin guilds his wife inside and back to their bed. But he starts to get dressed in his Jedi clothes.
"Where are you going, Ani?" She asks.
"I'm going to see Obi Wan. Maybe he can help me find Luke. Because he is out there and I will stop at nothing to bring my son home."
He walks out of his home determined to find Luke.