Cracks of light were te only things to be seen in her waking moments, as she opened her eyes to whereever she appeared to be, for even her herself didnt know.Was there even anyone there?Anyone...waiit... Delilah!! Where was Delila?! Where was Mike?! Anyone! 
She sa up on her weakened arrms from her slumber. She was still wearing the dress rm the feast. Its delicate ruffles and fabric ripped up the side. Tarnished and destryed. Her hair was messily curled as a few blue flowers still hung loosely.