Chapter three…
Clarice sat curled up on the couch, her legs tucked underneath her and a warm cup of decaf that was slowly getting cold in her left hand.
Jumbled thoughts swirled around inside her head like frightened butterflies, occasionally crashing into the sides.
If it really was dr. Lecter… wouldn't he have left something?No… he doesn't trust me not to turn it in…
That's never stopped him before…
Clarice was quite subconscious to the fact that she was arguing with herself; she was too preoccupied with being nervous at the prospect that Dr. Lecter might be close.
It had been three months since the fateful night on the Chesapeake, and Clarice was still wary that Dr. Lecter might come to get his revenge… after the way she acted that night anyway…
With a small sigh, Clarice got to her feet and grabbed her jacket. It was early October and turning into winter, and was below 60 degrees outside.
Picking up her purse, she stepped outside and made sure the door was securely locked.
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The air at the park was crisp and cool, Clarice had just run a mile through the woods, and sat down on a park bench to catch her breath.
A shrill sound made her jump; Clarice reached into her backpack and pulled out her vibrating mobile phone.
Number Unknown was flashing on the screen.
Now who could that be…Ring … Ring
Clarice shrugged and pressed the answer button, carefully holding the phone up to her ear, making sure not to pull her hands out of her jacket and answered.
Hello? Special agent starling…
" Well helllooo claarriiccee…
Clarice's face turned pale and her breathing faltered.
"Dr L-lecter…
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