Everything was moving forward, just as Hannibal had planned. Now, in the late afternoon, he was standing on your doorstep. A borrowed car parked a few feet away. In it was a bag of cash and forged documents for both of you, which he had confidently stamped to indicate that you were married. Of course you weren't privy to his plan, couldn't even think about the impending life change.

"Florence, Italy. Ever been there? Never, right. So let's go right now", - Lecter spoke as he went, helping you to prop yourself up on the bed. There was literally nothing that settled in your slumbering mind. Italy what? Florence? The trip? Was he delirious again?

The FBI knows everything. Hannibal stabbed Will and Abigail at his dinner party. Strong enough to cause a hell of a lot of pain, but not enough to take a life. Jack's neck was pierced by a piece of glass, Alana was pushed out the window by Abigail. That's the real reason for your sudden "trip", which Lecter wasn't going to tell you until you landed in Florence.