*Delilah*

“Delilah,” Andrew stroked my cheek softly, lovingly waking me from a deep sleep.

“Mm?” I sturred but didn’t want to wake up yet.

“You have a few visitors,” Andrew whispered and I opened my eyes slowly.

“Don’t worry they aren’t in the room with us,” Andrew said, chuckling as he read my mind. “If you aren’t ready to wake up yet, I can ask them to return later.”

“Who is it?” I asked, groggily as I sat ...