Tanya folds down to sit cross-legged on the other side of Gilliam's pallet, steadying herself with one hand while holding the bundle against her shoulder with the other arm. She gives Curtis one long level look, then turns to Gilliam again with the -- baby, yes, it's a baby.

It's that baby.

"Curtis," says Gilliam mildly, "this is Tanya. And this little fellow is Edgar."