The storms are raging on the rolling seasAnd on the highway of regretThe winds of change are blowing fast and freeYou ain’t seen nothing like me yet
I am called September, but that is a code designation given to members of our scientific team.
Olivia, I am very sorry, but I think you’ll understand why I don’t want to hang around any longer.
Unearthed. This is like the red headed stepchild of the series. The one no one talks about, except in passing. And usually it’s to ask why Charlie is alive.