"Seems that custody is custody no matter who it is that has you locked up." Jemma frowned, perhaps putting a bit too much emphasis on that last sentence. She was trying to let it go, but she just... she couldn't. And she felt she was just as responsible for letting this happen...
"Looks like. Central Park specifically." She paused for a moment before looking at her friend. "But I can see if Fitz can check the status of Gotham if you'd like." Why? Because she couldn't do it herself right now. "They're still trying to figure out who is who and who was where. It may take a while... But with any luck we're done with evil versions of ourselves."