You were awakened from your sleep by the abrupt closing of the curtains and the penetration of light. With blurred vision, you glanced at Hannibal Lecter who caused the awakening. When he realized that you had woken up, he came over and sat on the chair next to the bed.

You felt a gentle and at the same time rough touch in the form of gentle caressing the back of your hand to which the infusion was connected,” How are you feeling, dear ?”.