"He took Aang," whispered Katara, blinking tears out of her eyes. "He took him right out from under me."
Sokka's insides clenched. Aang. Missing.
For some reason, he was so used to needing Aang's help, relying on him to save them all. Now Aang was alone, helpless, not even present in his body but captive in the hands of the enemy. And he needed their help.
Well.
Sokka and Katara didn't have Avatar powers, but they had more determination even than Zuko. And Sokka knew that they would do whatever it took to find Aang.
They owed it to him.
