Chapter 10

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Hannibal chucked, Will nervous. "What do you mean you can't remember!? What did they do to you?!" Sara stared at Will, dark circles under her eyes, smirking before closing them. "I just /don't/, alright!?" She yelled, standing up and shooting her arms out of her prison cell, almost strangling Will. "I just don't!!" She laughed maniacally, guards rushing over, restraining her. Hannibal shook his head in surprise. "It's clear she doesn't remember you, Will," He stepped forward, looking at Sara in her straight jacket. "most likely, she won't /ever/ remember you, Will." Hannibal looked away from her line of sight, backing away for Will to approach her, unable to move. "Sara, this isn't like you, I've worked with you for years, this just, isn't like you!" Sara laughed, opening her eyes slowly, "Will, it's not me, it's /you/." Sara smirked, looking up at Hannibal. "Those murders, or, let's call them, lambs, aren't silent from the press, are they?" Hannibal shot his eyes at Sara, almost to shut her up, almost agreeing to her words. Will smiled, patting her head through the bars. "Nice wordplay." "I try." She smiled, responding almost cheerfully, still smirking.

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