One Hell Of A Reuion | By : sjs Category: S through Z > Silence of the Lambs/Hannibal/Red Dragon > General Views: 3754 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 8
Clarice managed to stop crying and crawl into bed. It wasn't
long until she passed out from exhaustion,thinking
about Hannibal her dreams swept her away.
Andrew was getting everything ready for tomorrow night when
he'd kidnap Clarice Starling.
He had cleaned the mess of his last victim and changed the
sheets of his bed.
He somehow knew, kidnapping Clarice would bring Lecter with a
vengeance to save her and Andrew couldn't
wait.
Meanwhile, Hannibal had taking a early morning flight from
Paris to the US, he had gotten to JFK airport at about 2am and
couldn't believe how pathetic the security was at customs.
He was on the F.B.I.'s ten most wanted list and here he was
just walking through the airport with no one stopping him and
no one took notice.
Hannibal remembered where Clarice lived after the last time her
broke in. He really wanted to see her before anything else.
After a three hour drive from Washington to Arlington, he
finally arrived at Clarice's home.
It was 5am and he knew that Clarice never woke up till after
7am, so he still had time to see her and watch her sleep.
Carefully and quietly, he moved
through the house heading upstairs to the bedroom. The door was open
and he moved like a cat making sure she wasn't awake..
She was laying on her side and the sheet was just barely
covering her breasts.
He looked at her face and could tell she'd been crying last
night. He wondered what she was crying about.
Clarice started to moan and Hannibal moved back to the door so
if she awoke, she wouldn't see him.
“Hannibal.” Clarice moaned in her sleep and
Hannibal was taken back by it.
Clarice Starling was dreaming about him, a small smile lit up
his face, hoping it meant what he thought it meant.
He watched her sleep just little bit
longer then decided it was time for him to leave, but he would be
back later.
Before he left, he noticed the mailman delivered her mail, he
saw the letter he wrote to her and put it at the top of the pile for
her to find.
He walked back to his car, got it and looked up to the window
to see Clarice getting up and putting on her robe.
“Good Morning, Clarice.” He whispered. Then he
drove away,heading into town to buy somethings for his reunion
with Clarice.
He just didn't know it was gonna be one hell of a reunion.
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