Hearing the knock on the door, Deucalion opened the door.
Doctor blinked up at him, panic clearly in his expression. "What's happened?"
"New development. Well, new to you and me."
Doctor frowned as he came into the apartment with his doctor's bag and sat down on the table. Deucalion let them have a moment to talk in low tones. Doctor was asking her basic questions of her eating and sleeping habits, how she was feeling, and how her stress levels were. At the last question, she looked up to Deucalion while Doctor checked her vitals.
"So," he asked, taking the stethoscope out of his ears. "Wanna tell me what's going on? Everything seems normal, except for the obvious tension in the room."
Allison met Deucalion's eyes. He nodded. "Go ahead. Tell him."
Swallowing hard, she took a deep s
