May My Own Home Be My Gallows, PrologueMay My Own Home Be My Gallows
Serial killer Hannibal "The Cannibal" Lecter has been lifted to most wanted criminal in the world...
As the TV buzzed, a man, quite old in appearance stared intently at the screen. A cup of tea clasped between his fingers, he was rugged up in a warm grey fleece coat with a grey fedora hat casting a shadow over most of his face. Though a pair of bright blue eyes peaked from under the rim of his hat at the screen. His face twisted slightly at the mention of the name on the TV. As the show continued, his face became exasperated.
"It's Doctor Lecter" He muttered under his breath, a light grimace on his face. He looked at the television one last time before turning away and looking deeply into his mug. His startling blue eyes concentrating on the brown liquid and a small sigh escaped his lips. It has been around five months since his escape from Clarice Starling and he had been lying low. His eyes narrowed at his coff