She was dead on time as ever. Having left her bakery in Izzy and Peg's hands for a few hours, Sookie was actually looking forward to talking to Hannibal. Dr. Lecter. She wasn't sure what to call him. A few minutes to ten, she found him at reception waiting for her. She wore her red shirt and jeans since she had been at work that morning, regretting the time she didn't get to clean up and change.
"Dr Lecter?" she smiled, sounding relieved. "I'd like to apologise for missing our appointment last week."