“The offspring, he called for help.” Mark looked over at Michael sitting with Chou. The cat was rubbing against his face and licking his cheeks.
“Wait,” Mark said, knowing how the courts worked on Earth. “Take a holo and make a record of all of her injuries and the boys injuries, old and new. We’re going to need it.”
Tear poured out of his and Juraens’ eyes. They couldn’t even hold her hand. All of her fingers were broken. The bruising on her face was terrible to behold and it went all the way down her left side. Mark could see the outline of the bat on the pale skin. Mark heard a shout from the other bed. The doctor was furious. “The little one has bruises too. “