She nods. "Okay, that's promising. Maybe you'll start remembering after a while."
"It would probably be very weird, yeah. I think sometimes it comes back in bits so eventually you have most of everything back, but that would also be a bit weird."
With kids. Adults, it varies, but kids she will always be nice to.
"I'm not sure if I'm supposed to have parents but I think I'm supposed to have a name. I can't remember it," she says.
"Well, you could wait and not have a name for a while and see if the police can find it out for you, or you could pick a name. That could be confusing if they did find it, though."
"I would help," says Lynn, amused. "Either by getting you a book with lots of names in it, or by naming as many names as I know, or by picking a name that I like and seeing if you like it, too."
"Irene, Jasmine, Astrid, Danielle, and Phoebe. Of names that I can think of at the top of my head for girls, anyway."
Lynn snorts. "Okay, then - Astrid? Would you like me to call you that until we figure out your given name?"
"I'm going to go make a phone call, all right? I'm calling the police, if you have parents and they are nice, I don't want to worry them."
She personally thinks it's a bit debatable if they actually manage to do that first part sometimes, but there's no reason to bring up that sort of thing to a child. Police in Forks are reasonably nice, anyway.