Delirium stared at Abby, the vision of her sister gone. She could still feel her cold iron hook in her heart though, crushing her.

"I don't tell secrets about mine, they're not mine to tell. But she lets me call her Abigail, just me and Ducky. And she won't have sex with me but that's okay because I love her anyway." Delirium said, touching the bag of blood and petting it like she would a cat.