Ned's P.O.V
We all heard it, but I don't really think it registered to us what it really was. Finally after about a minute Lois figured it out. "Brooklyn!" she shouted as she made a mad dash toward the elevators. Before I knew it I too was on the elevators with Lois and who knew how many guards. The ride only lasted a few minutes but it felt like it took hours. Please lord don't let my baby girl be hurt, let her be safe and ok! I prayed silently. When the ride was finally over I jumped out of the elevator and ran into the lobby, no Brook. We all did see Diego lying unconscious on the floor. "Where is she Ned, where is my baby?" Lois wailed. All I could do at that moment was hug my wife and hope for the best. I was about to go talk to one of the officers when one walked up to us cursing. "What's going on?" I asked fearfully. The man sighed, I could easily tell the news was bad and he didn't want to have to be the one to break it to us. "Ms. Roscoe escaped, your daughter is with her, I'm very sorry." He finally said grimly.