I dont own any of them, so there's my damn disclamer! Don't sue a lowly little child who works for TACO Bell. You won't get much.

Part One:

Clarice stared out into the darkness of the room. Her hands ached, and her eyes were swollen. She had been beated and tied, it was all coming back to her now. The damn room smelt of pigs, and Starling was getting sick already. Her return to conciousness reminded her of what happened.

*memory*

It was dark in the parking lot, and she wasn't expecting anyone to sneak up on her like they did. She walked alone in the dark, too stuborn to ask one of the security guards to walk with her and didn't hear them sneak up behind her.

Hands went up over her mouth, and one around her waist to keep her from struggling too much. She tried all she could:biting, kicking, even embowing. Nothing worked. They had her, and before she knew it, she was unconcious due to shock.

They put her into the back of their truck, and handcuffed her wrists, and ankles.

Mason Verger picks up the phone and recieves the news that she's on her way.*

Clarice could barely keep her eyes open, the pain on her wrists was driving her into shut down. After a few more seconds, her head falls to her chest, and she's unconcious again.