{Like Lecter, you were in a secluded spot on the grounds surrounding the mansion of Mason Verger, one of Hannibal's victims. Clarice shot the two men who had tied you and Lecter down and brought you two to the pigs. When you and Lecter tried to talk, she quickly cut you off.}

"—Shut up. Save it for now."

As Agent Starling used the knife to undo the knots that held you and Lecter, she heard you both mention how the FBI had turned its back on her, as a non-mutual love, due to Clarice's devotion to her work and her sense of duty.

"—It is true, my relationship with the bureau at the moment can hardly be called the best. That doesn't mean I'll join a criminal like you, and tantrum."

She replied, glancing from Hannibal to you. She then turned around, shooting a man that had come to stop her from helping you two. She got shot somewhere between her chest and her left shoulder. As Hannibal took her in his arms, she slowly went unconscius.