~~Yey!!! I got to 30!~~

Dr. Martinez showed up only four and a half hours after Iggy called. She did a full check up, and discovered quite a bit about Max's condition.

"She has basically been starved the whole time, and she looks like she may need a little medical attention besides me. Most of her ribs have been broken repeated repeatedly. She's very dehydrated, and she's anemic. I'm not educated to help." Dr. Martinez said, softly, to the fear of the Flock.

So we have to get a doctor?" But what if they see her wings?" Gazzy asked.

"You tell them, and show them your wings. There's nothing they can do." Dr. Martinez said.

"Yes, and if we brought these doctors here, wouldn't they ask why we don't have a parent in the house, and how Max came to be this way?" Fang asked, crossing his arms.

"Tell them that I'm the parent in the house, and if they ask how she got that way, act sad and say that she was kidnapped all of this time." Dr. Martinez said.

"When did you become a mastermind liar?" Iggy asked, an eyebrow disappearing behind his shaggy hair.

"I'm almost forty, and I have a fourteen year old daughter, and another daughter with wings. I'm a good liar." Dr. Martinez said, softly.

"She's got a point." Angel shrugged.

"I guess." Fang said.

((Sorry. I'm testing another pc, so I'm hurrying on this...))