As soon as she heard the knock at the door, Delilah lifted her head from the window and turned her attention to said door. The nurse, Lauren, called out to her. She looked at the nurse, then out into the hall. It wasn't dark, and she could hear voices and see people walking in it. With a heavy breath of relief, Delilah smiled softly and turned, slowly making her way to the door where Lauren was. As she approached, the woman turned the wheelchair so that it was facing one is the room. 

It took her a little longer than expected, but Delilah finally made it into the chair. Once she was settled, she closed her eyes and exhaled the pain she felt, wincing as she did. Delilah laid her head back against the chair, her eyes remaining closed. "Thank you for trying to help me," she said softly to the nurse, referring to her nightmare.