Dan had sent off a text message as soon as he found the note, saying that that evening would be fine. If he was honest with himself, it was at a pretty good time - Candyland freaked him out, the ghosts were really starting to get to him, his sleep was patchy at best, and he'd found himself standing at the doorway into the bar a couple of times. Obviously, he'd worked out where all the booze in the place was, and normally, he'd avoid it. But these last few days especially... Jesus.
So at the right time, Dan found himself outside Dr. Lecter's office, knocking on the door and waiting to be let in. Or whatever was going to happen. He had no idea, he'd never done this before.