A/N: Yay for first Hannibal fic, seriously this show is so addicting. Reviews will be helpful :D
Disclaimer: Character Belongs to Thomas Harris, author of Red Dragon, depiction from NBC Hannibal by Brian Fuller
"Will?"
Their chests unclenched. They've been waiting for a voice to talk to them from the tiny speakers. A rectangular light and a little bit of signal was all they've got inside this total darkness. Will held his phone to his ear with soil caked fingers and said in a low voice, "Dr. Lecter?"
A sigh of relief hissed through the phone.
"Thank goodness Will, I was with Jack when I heard about what happened, I managed to sneak out of the commotion. I think I've found the place where you and Abigail fell."
"T-that's great Dr.-"
"…though I'm not sure how to get down there with Jack and his men away. I need a rope and someone to hold it for me," said Hannibal in an assuring tone.
"Dr. Lecter, you're in a warehouse, there must be something you can use-
BANG
The sound drained the blood from Will's face. Profound silence followed after, stopping his heart. Abigail couldn't read Will's stricken face, but she sensed something went horribly wrong. As he became aware of his heart beating again, Will stuttered the Doctor's name through trembling teeth.
"Will... I got shot on the arm, its nothing serious, but I need to hide, I'll contact you again, I promise."
"Wait, Hannibal, HANNIBAL-"
Click-
The phone dropped on Will's lap. Defeat burned like acid in his chest. He wondered if he was going to make it out of this hell hole alive. Their breaths grew ragged as oxygen begins to thin out. Will said, "Save your breath Abigail, this place can only fit so many people".
"Will, can't we do something? He's going to get down here!"
"That's what he wants! We're trapped rats, let's just wait for help."
Abigail's face glowed faintly like the moon turning its face away from the sun, but it did not hide her tears.
"Will… I don't want to die".