Delilah: Running...Free?
Smash!
Delilah's IV stand crashed to the side of the wall and then onto the floor, pushing over a cart which ran into the far side of the room, unhinging a pressure gauge which dangled by its circular cord. The whole room was chaos. Susan was running around in a maddening fury, while Delilah was just just grunting, trying to get away.
Delilah could see down the sight of her bristly snout the door to the room, she could make a run for it. Alternatively, she was close to the bed, close enough to scurry underneath.