"I was trying to remember before I woke up here," Twitch admitted. "A lot of the children didn't like me," he added, a little hesitantly. He wasn't stupid, he saw the connection. Whoever he was, it was someone that the children feared. It made him afraid to know who he was for any certainty, not that it did much good here.

Especially not if the dream hadn't even been real. "I'll... give myself a new identity here. That I can remember from the start." He rubbed at his wrists, smiling a bit. "Just so long as it doesn't involve using a gun."