"That is not your real name."
"The last person who called me by my real name is now dead," she raise a single eyebrow and takes a drink of the wine.
"I get that you want to help me, you have said all that but I don't see how you can do that. All I want to do right now is lay low and start a new life."
She chuckles and puts the glass down. "Don't fool me Hannah. You know what exactly what you want to do and I don't see how you can do that while you are working at a diner and living in a cheap motel."
"You don't know what I want to do. Don't talk like you know everything, I left that life behind and I am here soughting to start afresh."
"So are you going to get a boyfriend, then maybe if it goes well start a life with him, kids? Is that the life you came to find here in New Orleans?"
