Soon a large explosion came from Belle’s room. The explosion knocked her out cold, as the smoked cleared I picked up her unconscious body. I leaped from the hole in the wall created by the explosion onto a hover bike. But before I left I threw a card onto the floor reading:
Sorry…
Peter and I had seen Pietro get in front of us, and we yelled at him to stay behind but he never listened. We got to the room where a hole was clearly obvious on the outside wall of the room. The room was plain, it didn’t seem like anyone stayed in here. We heard Pietro cussing as we got closer and looked down. He was outside. “Who’s room is th—” I began to ask before I noticed Alexander under the bed.
Hank heard the noise and saw John running. He had an inkling as to where that noise was coming from and ran as fast as he could. He was beside John when he spotted Alexander. “They took Belle?” He asked, already knowing the answer.
I made my hand into a fist. “It would seem like it, but I don’t understand why.” I said grinding my teeth. I heard the Professors voice in my head leaving a message, and it would seem as though we all got it. “Hank. Why.”
