"Dr. Lecter," she breathed, though she wasn't as surprised as she should have been. The hair stood up on the back of her neck as she thought of how the phone was placed neatly on the table beside her, something she didn't remember doing at all. Could he have possibly...? But no, she did not allow herself to finish the thought. She was silent, trying to hear every detail, anything that could clue her in to his whereabouts. "How are you?" she asked, stalling for time.