Fragments

"I don't even remember my own fucking name, how am I supposed to remember someone else's?!" I shout at him.
He smiles. "Well, you're definitely her."
"Definitely who?" I groan.
"Tell you what, if you just come with us, we'll tell you your name."
"What kind of deal is that?" I spit. "How do I know you knew me?"
He shrugs. "You don't. But if I know you-you will."