I didn’t want them to find me for chrissake, god only knows what they might have done ...It still hasn’t come back to me how I got here and I only...now noticed that I was barefoot and dressed in rags, and not much either. I was wearing some type of leggings with the legs cut off jaggedly so they were like loose shorts and an old t-shirt with holes.The floor was cool on the soles of my feet but the building seemed a little warm. Despite this I felt a chill since the rags I was wearing were very. However, he used his other 4 bullets on the first 4 Chiricahuas who reacted to the running horses. He was already through the camp before he had time to reload, so he concentrated on getting the horses steered toward the gate of the fort.The soldiers at the gate knew that he had planned to run some horses back to the fort, they just never expected to see so many. They heard the shooting and saw the horses coming at them, so they acted according to plan. They opened the gate and let the dogs. I don’t ... I don’t remember ... I can’t remember...”“Can you tell me your name?”“I’m ... I mean ... I ... I can’t remember ... Why can’t I remember my name?”“Don’t worry about it. Your memory will come back. Until then, let’s pretend you’ve won a contest and you get to choose another name. You get to keep your new name until you remember your real name ... Now then, if you could choose any name – which name would you choose?”“Amanda! I would choose Amanda ... I’ve always loved that old. Dexter returned to his apartment, thinking it was time to get back to work. It couldn’t be too strenuous, he thought, since he would just be sitting at his desk reading and typing occasionally. He worked on a ‘returning to work’ article.The article wasn’t about the workplace. It was about the attempt on his life, and his subsequent heart attack. He still didn’t know many of the details about his assailant. All he knew was that Brian Gaines had placed and detonated a bomb in his office before.