Delilah felt 10 times better about the situation when, quite unexpectedly, Ramona came to her aid. Just after that, Ramsy did as well. Good, they were all trying to help one another instead of freaking and Arguing about everything. Like they did in most teen slasher movies. Delilah chuckled darkly. This wasn't a movie though. This was real. Terribly and horribly real. 

She stood up on the chair, slowly rising to stand up straight. The smell was nearly unbearable, but she was willing to bite the bullet and take one for the team. Aaron needed help. "Ok guys, boost me up." She said as she held he hands up, ready to grab the sides of the ceiling that seemed the most stable.

When Ramsy and Ramona lifted her, she pushed off of them and pulled herself up into the vent shaft. There was blood pooled right where she was kneeled, her knees and hands in it. Delilah resisted the urge to gag and cough, figuring if she did, the killer would hear. 

She didn't wait for anyone. Truth be told she was lucky she was able to climb up without the ceiling collapsing beneath her. If her and another person were in the same spot, they may not be so lucky. So, she moved ahead. Slowly, and quietly. 

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