Jennifer Schecter.
She had thought about changing her name one time—no, she didn't mean to "Haspel", though she had considered changing it to that once upon a time. If asked about it later, she would say that she couldn't remember exactly why she had wanted to change her name, but it would be a lie; lying wasn't something she was unfamiliar with though, so really, it was no big deal to lie about changing her name, right? Even if she lied to herself?
She had once wanted to change who she was completely, escaping the bitter person she was becoming, and changing completely would include her name as well as her personality.
She had changed her mind about it later though, deciding to keep it—Jennifer Schecter. It did have a nice ring to it, didn't it? Especially when it came from Marina's mouth...
Years later, while she was drowning of all things, she had to wonder what she would—could?—have changed her name to.
Jennifer Haspel?
Jennifer Ferrer?
Jennifer Sweeney?
Jennifer McCutcheon?
None of them sounded right to her, not even the last one, and she decided that it was a good thing she had never married and changed her name—Schecter had a nice ring to it, she decided once again.
Funny, she thought, to be thinking about changing your name while you're being murdered.
God, did she need help. If she somehow managed to survive this—because she was Jennifer fucking Schecter, and Jennifer Schecter could survive anything—she would consider being checked back into a hospital.