Return Of The Cannibal(Hannibal x Reader)(Book 2)

Chapter 22

Before daylight Pazzi had in his hands the photograph taken for Dr. Fells state work permit, attached with the negatives to his permesso di soggliorno in the files of the Carabinieri. Pazzi also had the excellent mug shots reproduced on Mason Verger's poster. The faces were similar in shape, but if Dr. Fell was Dr. Hannibal Lecter, some work had been done on the nose and cheeks, maybe collagen injections.

The ears looked promising. Like Alphonse Bertillon a hundred years before, Pazzi pored over the ears with his magnifying glass. They seemed to be the same.

On the Questura's outdated computer, he punched in his Interpol access code to the American FBI's Violent Criminal Apprehension program and called up the voluminous Lecter file. He cursed his slow modem and tried to read the fuzzy test off the screen until the letters jumped in his vision. He knew most of the case. Two things made him catch his breath. One old and one new. The most recent update cited an X-ray indicating Lecter probably had surgery on his hand. The old item, a scan of a hand-printed Tennessee police report, noted that while he killed his guards in Memphis, Hannibal Lecter played a tape of the Goldberg Variations.

The poster circulated by the rich American victim, Mason Verger, dutifully encouraged an informent to call the FBI number provided. It gave the standard warning about Dr. Lecter being armed and dangerous.

A private telephone number was provided as well just below the paragraph about the huge reward.

Airfare from Florence to paris is ridiculously expensive and Pazzi had to pay it out of his own pocket. He did not trust the French police to give him a phone patch without meddling, and he knew no other way to get one. From an American Express phone cabin near the Opera, he telephoned the private number on Mason's poster. He assumed the call would be traced. Pazzi spoke English well enough, but he knew his accent would betray him as Italian.

The voice was male, American, very calm.

"Would you state your business please?" The man said. "I may have information about Hannibal Lecter." Pazzi said. "Yes, well, thank you for calling. Do you know where he is now?" The man asked. "I believe so. Is the reward in effect?" Pazzi asked.

"Yes, it is. What hard evidence do you have that it's him? You have to understand we get a lot of crank calls." The man said. "I'll tell you he's undergone plastic surgery on his face and had an operation on his left hand. He can still play the Goldberg Variations. He has Brazilian papers." Pazzi said. A pause. Then, "Why haven't you called the police? I'm required to encourage you to do that." The man said. "Is the reward in effect in all circumstances?" Pazzi asked "The reward is for information leading to the arrest and conviction." The man said.

"Would the reward be payable in... Special circumstances?" Pazzi asked. "Do you mean a bounty on Dr. Lecter? Say, in the case of someone who might not ordinarily be eligible to accept a reward?" Pazzi asked. "Yes." The man answered.

"We are both working toward the same goal. So stay on the telephone please, while I make a suggestion. It is against international convention and U. S. law to offer a bounty for someone's death, sir. Stay on the telephone please. May I ask if you're calling from Europe?" The man said. "Yes, I am, and that's all I'm telling you." Pazzi said.

"Good, hear me out - I suggest you contact an attorney to discuss legality of bounties and not to undertake any illegal action against Dr. Lecter. May I recommend an attorney? There's one in Geneva who is excellent in these matters. May I give you the toll-free number? I encourage you strongly to call him and to be frank with him." The man said.

Pazzi bought a prepaid telephone card and made his next call from a booth in the Bon Marche department store. He spoke to a person with a dry Swiss voice. It took less than five minutes. Mason would pay one million United States dollars for Dr. Hannibal Lecter's head and hands. He would pay the same amount for information leading to arrest. He would privately pay three million dollars for the doctor alive, no questions asked, discretion guaranteed. The terms included one hundred thousand dollars in advance. To qualify for the advance, Pazzi would have to provide a positively identifiable fingerprint from Dr. Lecter, the print in situ on an object. If he did that, he could see the rest of the cash in an escrowed safe deposit locker in Switzerland at his convenience.

Before he left Bon Marche for the airport, Pazzi bought a peignoir for his wife in peach silk moue.