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In that case… "Delilah"

"Delilah…?" he asks

It’s pretty dark, but I swear he’s sh for you?"

He shakes his head "Delilah’s a great name," he says "Listen…Delilah I don’t know exactly e’re doing here, but right behind your head there’s a piece of paper stuck to the door Can you pull that off and read it?"

I’m afraid that if I turn around he’ll attackand feel around I pull the piece of paper off the door and bring it in front of uy in the room with you…you can trust him Walk back to the bed and read all the notes They’ll explain everything

"I think it’s for you," I tell hiuy on the bed He’s reading sole toward me

"Look at it," he says

I take a step forward, and then another, and then another It’s a driver’s license I study the picture and then his face Same person

"If your name is Silas, who is Charlie?"

"You are," he says

"I am?"

"Yes"

He bends to pick up a piece of notebook paper froht here" He holds the paper out to me and I hand hiirl’s naes and everything else falls away I drop heavily to the edge of the bed and sit down

"What the hell?"

The Silas guy is reading too His eyes trace over the paper he holds in front of his face I sneak looks at hi, and when I do, row more and uy, but nothing rab a nearby pen and copy the paper I found on the door, to see if I really did write it myself