Chapter six
On the floor in the opera, was a man, Dr. Leonard Resou, his hair was dark and low trimmed, his eyes shone in the dark as did his teeth, her wore a black Armani suite and a silk white shirt. This was of cause Hannibal Lecter. He also felt something, a feeling that he knew was Agent Starling. Ex special Clarice Starling, what might you do here my little Starling hmmm? Lecter also looked discretly around, but he could not see her, yet he knew she was here. Hmm might you have taken to your mother whom cleaned motels, might you my little Starling work here?hmm. Lecter closed his mind off and concentrated on the music. For where she here, he would find her soon enough, but what might she be doing in Paris?
On the floor in the opera, was a man, Dr. Leonard Resou, his hair was dark and low trimmed, his eyes shone in the dark as did his teeth, her wore a black Armani suite and a silk white shirt. This was of cause Hannibal Lecter. He also felt something, a feeling that he knew was Agent Starling. Ex special Clarice Starling, what might you do here my little Starling hmmm? Lecter also looked discretly around, but he could not see her, yet he knew she was here. Hmm might you have taken to your mother whom cleaned motels, might you my little Starling work here?hmm. Lecter closed his mind off and concentrated on the music. For where she here, he would find her soon enough, but what might she be doing in Paris?