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A/N: Should this bet he last chapter? Tell me what you think!

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Dear Doctor Lecter,

Well, that didn't turn out all too well now did it? The part that most concerns me is that someone is following me and tapping into my phone conversations. It is quite likely that they would be able to see my e-mails as well, so this should probably be out last one.

I think that I am the only one who knows you well enough to see past the shell you've put up around yourself. After all, I do talk to you and we are friends, so there is obviously something about either me or you that is special when we're together. And of course I know that you've lied, its just seems so against your character that it's hard for me to believe. I know you're promised not to kill anyone else, and I believe you. It has taken a while, but I think that I can trust you. And thank you for ignoring what I said that night because it definately has changed. Those were tense circumstances, and I hated you. Now, you're one of my closest friends.

Fine. Continue playing your games, but don't be surprised if I make some of my own. Also don't be surprised if that little piece of information you want so much stays hidden. True, I don't know what it is, which will make matters more difficult for me, so perhaps I won't tell you anything new about myself to you. I know that will make you upset, but that's the price you get.

I don't know if you can ever get me to stop worrying about us getting caught, especially with what just happened. Being from the F.B.I., I know how good they are at tracking people and finding things out that we would prefer they didn't find out. Like I said before, I really think that this should be out last e-mail.

Good Bye,

Clarice Starling, F.B.I.

Ps. What are you talking about? If you are even thinking of implying what I think you are, then that's all the more reason to stop our e-mails before one of us gets heartbroken.

Good bye, Hannibal.