Forty Three

DELILAH

I'm startled from my peaceful dream in which I was floating around a pool on my flamingo raft while Liam fed me grapes, by a loud noise in the front room. I sit up quickly prying Liam's arms from around my waist and look around to gather my surroundings.

I hold my breath and listen closely, another loud crash confirms that I didn't just imagine the commotion to begin with.

"Liam wake up." I say shaking him. "Someone's in our suite."

"Hmmmm don't eat my bananas," he mumbles trying to pull me closer. I look at him puzzled, what the heck is he dreaming about. I shake him some more, just as I hear a loud bang right outside the door.

"Shit, Liam we're under attack. Wake up!" I pull the covers off of him and he finally pops up, eyes wide.

"What is going on?" He asks rubbing his eyes as another crash occurs nearer. "Shit!"

"Something is out there. What should we do?" I ask nervously. "What if it's that crazy girl? What if she found us?"

Liam shivers in fear, "I'll check, you stay