The survivor moved his mouth. Words? Words? Where were they? “Take a deep breath,”
“I…” they left again, the words. “I… don’t know...I can’t remember.”
“What is your name?” she pressed gently. “Do you remember your name?”
“ Seph….Ale-” he mumbled.
“Sephale? Is that your name? Sephale what?” tears beginning forming at the corners of his eyes. “Okay. Okay. That’s enough. Will you be okay to come with my team?”
He nodded, completely exhausted Romeo would not remember his name. At least not until the time was right.