Dr. Lecter was getting concerned, he had been in Florence for
nearly 4 days, and still there had been no sign of Clarice. Maybe she
didn't make this fare, but if she were caught he would have heard it on the
news, no, she had to be there.
Lecter would want no harm to come over Clarice, in some strange way he had fallen in love with her, from the first instant that he had seen her. 5 years ago he given everything up to come back for her, to watch her run, he had hoped she would run with him, but she surprised him again, by saying no.
Would she ever take my life? No, that she wouldn't, but his freedom, for 10 years he had thought so, but as the cleaver came down, she had screamed, and the plead in her eyes just as he swung begged him to stop. An inch from his hand he directed the hit over the chain of the handcuffs. She seemed relived.
Oh Clarice don't tell me you needed to become a monster in the eyes of the public before you could accept the feelings I have for you, and the feelings you have for me, how well you might try to hide them from others I know what you feel.
Lecter sat down at his favorite cafe and ordered. He looked at the stream of people. For the breathes of seconds he thought he saw her there among all the others, even her sent was in the air, Lecter got up from his seat ready to follow her, he walked across the street to see if she was still there but she was gone. He didn't doubt that she had been there, her scent lingered in the air like a sweet memory. Decided to return to his seat.
Lecter would want no harm to come over Clarice, in some strange way he had fallen in love with her, from the first instant that he had seen her. 5 years ago he given everything up to come back for her, to watch her run, he had hoped she would run with him, but she surprised him again, by saying no.
Would she ever take my life? No, that she wouldn't, but his freedom, for 10 years he had thought so, but as the cleaver came down, she had screamed, and the plead in her eyes just as he swung begged him to stop. An inch from his hand he directed the hit over the chain of the handcuffs. She seemed relived.
Oh Clarice don't tell me you needed to become a monster in the eyes of the public before you could accept the feelings I have for you, and the feelings you have for me, how well you might try to hide them from others I know what you feel.
Lecter sat down at his favorite cafe and ordered. He looked at the stream of people. For the breathes of seconds he thought he saw her there among all the others, even her sent was in the air, Lecter got up from his seat ready to follow her, he walked across the street to see if she was still there but she was gone. He didn't doubt that she had been there, her scent lingered in the air like a sweet memory. Decided to return to his seat.
