Chapter 2
Disclaimer: These characters belong to the great Thomas Harris...I'm just
playing woth them, I swear, officer! Thanks for the review, Marcus
Aurelius! You seem like a good writer...maybe you could give me a few
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On with the story, then...
One month later... The lambs were still screaming. And Hannibal's voice was arguing with her in her head more then ever. She was haunted. Clarice woke up from a nightmare and took a look at her watch. It was 5 AM. She tried to sleep but couldn't, so she got dressed. All her clothes were dirty, and there was only one thing left to put: the black dress. 'I love the dress, Lecter's voice said, It's beautiful'. I have to stop thinking about him, Clarice thought, oh watever, I'll just put it. She went out, to walk in the park. Our good doctor watched Clarice as she walked out of the house, enjoying the view of his little one in this gracious dress. He followed her, not only from the eyes... Clarice sat on a bench. There was nobody around. She closed her eyes, and did that meditation that Ardelia had taught her a few days ago.She cleared her soul. She was relaxed. Then she felt it. A blow on the back of her neck. It was him.She knew it. The hair on her arm rose, and she shivered, always keeping her eyes closed. She opened the abruptly, and looked around her. There was no one. She saw a dark shdow walk awaybut she coudn't catch it. The shadow let something on his way. A letter
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One month later... The lambs were still screaming. And Hannibal's voice was arguing with her in her head more then ever. She was haunted. Clarice woke up from a nightmare and took a look at her watch. It was 5 AM. She tried to sleep but couldn't, so she got dressed. All her clothes were dirty, and there was only one thing left to put: the black dress. 'I love the dress, Lecter's voice said, It's beautiful'. I have to stop thinking about him, Clarice thought, oh watever, I'll just put it. She went out, to walk in the park. Our good doctor watched Clarice as she walked out of the house, enjoying the view of his little one in this gracious dress. He followed her, not only from the eyes... Clarice sat on a bench. There was nobody around. She closed her eyes, and did that meditation that Ardelia had taught her a few days ago.She cleared her soul. She was relaxed. Then she felt it. A blow on the back of her neck. It was him.She knew it. The hair on her arm rose, and she shivered, always keeping her eyes closed. She opened the abruptly, and looked around her. There was no one. She saw a dark shdow walk awaybut she coudn't catch it. The shadow let something on his way. A letter
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