"My name? What could that be?" I wondered aloud. Olan looked like he was clueless too, so I think only Madame Robertha truly knows what is that freaking code. "Is it something about my real name? Or is it about my name here, Axis 1?"
Olan shook his head. "Seriously, I have no idea. My only job here is to monitor your health and make sure every procedure is going well. Things like that fall into logistics and only Madame Robertha knows about that."
"It's alright. I don't think that I'll ever guess it anyway. But don't worry, I'll make a way to remove this collar."
"How?"
"I still don't know how, but I will surely find a way." He found that statement funny, so I frowned at him. "Is there something wrong?"
"Nothing. I just feel like you are being extra optimistic," he told me frankly. "A
