[The perplexing answer did little to loosen the siren's tightly knit brow. Whatever name necessary didn't answer her questions, not even close. It meant that there had been other names, perhaps a real name.]

Can I ask you what your parents called you then? Your family? [A pause.] You don't have to tell me, but I would like to know. C.T. isn't the best of names. Even if it is... well. What you said.