We Are Bulletproof

Hello, I just wanted to let you know that your cat just gave me your number.

Vampires. Vampires were everywhere. They were crawling around the area and several hunters were moving in on them. Of course Ezra was tipped into the situation but by the time he arrived, the vampires had dispersed. Some older hunter was apparently taking care of it. And that left Ezra with nothing left to do.

He wandered the halls of the ugly old hotel and he could see that whatever group of vampires had squatted there hadn't bothered to clean up after themselves. Seriously, the place was a sty and it was obvious there had been a struggle and probably a fight.

The place had been run over by cops but now they were gone. If there had been a cleaning crew, they hadn't been in yet. Blood soaked one of the beds in a room that was cordoned off with yellow caution tape.

Ezra was double checking. Which vampire group had done it? Was Alex a part of it? Ezra narrowed his eyes, then turned away from the room filled with blood. Something had happened there but then what...?

Surely there had to be a clue. As he was considering whether he should check over the room more carefully, he heard the sound of somebody coming from the room's bathroom. Ezra was immediately on high alert, ready to fight if necessary.

"Who's there?" he called in an authoritative tone.

I hate to ask this but...
What is your name?
Because I have you saved as...
Something that is not obviously your name.