After their initial moment of shock, the two look up at the other people around the table, Cassandra and Jacob had both made the connection and had worried looks in their eyes, both communicating a question they didn't want to air. Ezekiel however was not quite there yet.
"Doesn't even look like we need the backdoor, but it does save time," Ezekiel chimed in. This was quickly answered with a heavy punch from Jacob, which Ezekiel was about to return when the penny dropped. He looked towards Eve and Flynn, finally understanding why Eve had stopped reading. "Is it his?" He asked, the question barely audible. Flynn just nodded. Jenkins was already on the move, and had set the back door a block away from the school. Without airing a word, the group decided that they would allow Flynn and Eve to be parents, worried for their son.
"The one thing that concerns me is if two children have gone missing why did the school not say anything when I dropped Lucas this morning? Why are they even letting kids come? Surely their first concern should be the safety of the children." Flynn was beginning to think now, asking all the little questions. The people who ran it seemed to be nice people, and it was hardly likely they were oblivious to the situation, parents were coming to pick up kids who were not there. And why had the police not shut them down to investigate. His questions were left unanswered.
"When Flynn and Eve stepped through the back door and onto a street about two blocks from their apartment, they wore looks of worry. They walked calmly towards the kindergarten, both trying to soothe the other, and both hoping against all hope that Lucas was alright. The other three librarians followed them, so if anything did go wrong they would be there to help. Flynn and Eve approached the lady at the reception saying they had decided to take Lucas home early as they had both finished work. The lady left and went to try and find their son. After she had not returned for a little over five minutes the pair began to fear the worst. Every possible outcome ran through their heads and then some, at lightning speed. They stepped into the main room to find the lady having a very angry conversation with a man in suit and sunglasses, who appeared to be someone important. Throughout the conversation, the man said little and showed no sign of any emotion as the woman grew more and more upset. She turned to return back to her desk, her face grave, and noticed the two looking directly at her. They knew what she was going to say before she said it.