The Smith Mansion was in an uproar.
Not a bad one, but a good one.
There was a flurry of activity as people were going about in excitement. In the Master bedroom, Delilah was going around in circles, which made her poor husband, Patrick, rather dizzy. He decided to ignore her and just focus on reading the newspaper.
"I can't believe it!" Delilah was saying, skipping and jumping a bit before resuming her pacing, "They're going to be shooting here! Well, not here, here but in our area. I can't believe Kyle managed to convince them of it. I mean, how incredible is that? My son is so capable!!"
Patrick rolled his eyes, while trying to block out what she was saying and resumed reading the newspaper while lying on the bed, his back leaning against the bedrest.
Anything Delilah said was going in one ear and going out the next.
Or at least, he was trying to do it that way. Delilah can be extremely loud when she wants to.
