Delilah's POV
Strong hands gripped my arms before I could fall completely, and the world spun around me in blurred colors while I tried to figure out who was carrying me or where we were going. My body felt like it weighed a thousand pounds and my lungs still couldn't pull in enough air no matter how hard I tried.
"Stay with us, Delilah." Sarah's voice came from somewhere close. "Just breathe. We're almost there."
Almost where?
My thoughts scattered like leaves, unable to focus on anything except the burning in my chest and the way darkness kept trying to drag me under. Footsteps pounded around me and voices called out, then suddenly we were inside somewhere cool and dim, and the hands lowering me onto something soft.
"What happened?" Margaret's voice cut through the chaos with sharp
