Toph can't feel Lin anywhere. The whole precinct has pitched in to help find the little girl who may as well be their daughter, too.
It takes a village.
All the thundering, panicking... Toph can barely feel her way through the crowd, her head spinning. Lin knows better than to wander off.
"Quiet!" she screams, and everyone pauses. Sucking in a breath, Toph runs the sole of her foot along the floor, seeking out any sign of her daughter.
Lin isn't where she should be. She's nowhere near Toph.
Oh, spirits. She's in the lower cells.