Delilah's ears strained as Aaron brought her attention to the noise down stairs. Her heart stopped for a moment and she froze before he spoke again. "Do you have a weapon? Anything at all?" Delilah nodded slightly and slipped into one of the rooms. She looked under the bed and pulled out her dad's old shot gun and offered it to Aaron before she slipped into the last room.

She came returned with a blue cross bow and a quiver strapped to her back. "Most of my supplies are downstairs." She mumbled as her mind raced to the supply room in the basement.