Delilah knew the second the clock struck 11:30. She was hit with a rush of thoughts and memories from less than an hour ago, causing her to choke on her second glass of champagne. Although technically, she never finished her first. Slamming it down on the counter, she knew she had to find Amy. She was in the most danger, being that Vincent was her date. She shoved through the throngs of people, getting a few nasty comments but she didn't care. Finally she found the petite brunette, Vincent no where in sight. "Amy! Amy I need to talk to you," she breathed, her eyes panicked.













