"No, just him." Fred actually sounded disappointed. She would have liked to know more. "I'm not very connected to the art world. Other worlds, maybe, but not art." She laughed softly, shrugging.
"I don't really know him all that well. We met once." They had been tricked into a meeting, and Hannibal had given her the creeps. That was also the night she found out about Eric, wasn't it? The truth. Her smile faded, but she took a deep breath and pushed that all away.