Abigail reached out as the recording played, trying to touch Will one last time. Her hand moved through him as if he'd never been there at all. He vanished just as quickly as Hannibal had back on the island. Frustrated and saddened, she shoved her hands back into her pockets. "He'll be distressed now. He's gone home and probably doesn't even remember that there's a place where I'm alive." For Will, he wouldn't even know he'd had the chance to be a proper father to her. He'd be alone with Hannibal's influence too, if he survived it.