"I've been aware of the danger for a long time." Abigail took a few steps back, looking at her target. "My dad was sick. He did sick things." The details weren't something she could easily speak out loud. She didn't want to be labelled as his daughter again.
"Living with that, it changed me. When he killed my mom, tried to kill me.." She shook her head. "Just being aware of it isn't enough. I couldn't stop what he did." She finally looked at Maze again. "If I can be here, then he could show up here too." She had to keep Hannibal's secrets, but not her father's.