Clarice noticed the motion but did not notice what it did. She shifted in the chair. "That doesn't sound like a crime to me," she said. "There's a lot of people who would say that helping people living in chaos is a good thing."
Of course, she knew where that could lead. She'd paid attention in history class. Order from chaos could lead to fascism if it went too far. Could this woman no older than herself have been another Josef Stalin in her own time and place? Clarice couldn't see it. She had never met Stalin personally, of course, but everyone in psych classes loved profiling dictators, looking to diagnose psychopathy from the comfortable distance of a classroom. She doubted that this woman would have scored very high on the PCL-R.
Which did not mean that she was not dangerous, of course--there were many dangerous people who were not psychopaths. But so far, she was not giving Clarice the same impression of danger that she'd had from so many others that she'd interviewed in her time in prison mental wards.