"Yes," said Antigone, pulling off her hoodie and using it to disguise the crowbar sticking out of her bag. Once she'd swung her bag onto her back again, she looked at the other woman for a second, trying to pin her down, but there wasn't time. "Antigone," she said. She very rarely went by any other name, if she'd met this woman in the past, that's the name she would know her by.