Morningside Cuesta Ghosts make me twitchy

Turning at the voice he spotted a small black she wolf. She seemed surprised to see him, which was odd since their kind was instinctually social and formed packs to survive. He gave her a confused look as she called out to him, recognizing him as someone by the name of Sunny and asking if he remembered her. The only memory his brain responded with was waking up half lucid as he stumbled like a walking corpse through the woods. "I'm sorry Ma'am, you've got the wrong guy" he said gently and then frowned "Then again I don't remember anything at all" he shivered and his brow furrowed, alarm written on his expression as he processed the realization that he didn't have a name. He looked up at her and gave her another once over as if trying to jog a memory, breathing in her scent. The smell of lavender was recognizable but it didn't bring anything specific to mind "How do I know you?" he asked her curiously.

Yeah! The 19th work?