Shit shovel officer and his cat [Comprehensive British and American]

Hannibal talks to Will in his psychiatric office in downtown Baltimore, with a clock on the desk that Will had drawn when he collapsed at dawn.

A clock full of irregularities and extremes.

At the moment, however, it was normal for Will to look at the clock.

"What were you thinking at the time?"

Will doesn't want to recall much, he has been indulging in the murderer's thinking recently, and if he relaxes, he will be dragged into the bottomless abyss.

Jack told him that his talent was very effective in solving crimes.

The cost, however, is Will's health.

The murderer's occupation, thoughts, pain, desire, greed, his killing process, and the cause and effect of killing are replayed in Will's mind over and over again like a revolving lantern.

The ability to empathize is the talent that every FBI agent envies, but the opposite of talent is the blade.

Will is very ill.

But reason told Will that he couldn't escape.

"I want to kill her."

Will seemed to find it hard to accept this answer, but he couldn't argue with it.

Hannibal: "Are you happy?"

Will was silent, he didn't answer Hannibal's question, his eyes fell on Hannibal's desk, where there was a straw doll of a cat, the doll's eyes were clear and translucent blue.

That child's eyes are such a beautiful color too.

Will pursed his lips, "Is that kid okay?"

In the memory that Will didn't want to face up to, the child didn't seem to be very old. He grabbed her neck, tender, fragile, warm, and the flow of blood vessels under his palm all excited Will.

But Will prefers to believe that it is the murderer's thoughts, not Will's. His empathy ability will make him be influenced by the murderer's thoughts.

Will gradually calmed down, he looked at the clock on the table, it was still a normal clock.

"she's fine."

Hannibal capped the pen, "Want to see her?"

Will hesitated for a moment and nodded.

There is a saying that cats have nine lives.

However, in fact, cats have a strong ability to survive. Their spines are flexible and their bodies are soft. When they are hit or fall from a high altitude, they will adjust their state in time to relieve the momentum at the moment of force.

Cats that fall from a high altitude are less likely to be seriously injured, but cats that can fall from a low altitude stay in the air for too short a time and get injured because there is no time to adjust.

Although cats and dogs are natural enemies, have you ever seen a dog that can chase a cat?

Even if Winston is tired like a dog's leg, he can't catch up with Sally!

Back then at Will's house, the environmental restrictions made Sally so embarrassed, and finally she hid on the top of the cabinet to avoid the disaster. At Hannibal's house, Sally, who is familiar with the terrain, must have let Winston know what a strong dragon is. Snake on the ground.

Cats are the only ones that can chase cats.

Although Sally couldn't bury her little face into her belly, compared to other girls of the same kind, Sally's body was still incredibly soft. The flexible spine and body slowed down most of the force Will exerted, but Even so, the spoiled kitten still had large bruises on its back.

There was a horrifying red mark on the little neck, covered with a layer of transparent ointment, with a touch of water, the little girl was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, wearing a blue striped hospital gown, with her bare feet on the bed. Rocking on the bed, Alana fed her dried fish.

"This original smell is too strong. I didn't expect you to like it so much. I will buy more next time and bring it to you."

Sally had a small dried fish in her mouth, and chewed in a small way with her small mouth, with a carefree and innocent look on her face.

Alana felt distressed, and subconsciously touched the child's face as if wanting to comfort her, but the other side turned her head away, Alana was taken aback, but she was not annoyed, she just acted as if the child was frightened.

"Tell aunt what you want to eat. Will and your uncle will come to see you soon."

Sally tilted her head and asked in doubt, "Who is uncle?"

Alana didn't understand, so: "Isn't Hannibal Lecter your uncle?"

It's no secret that Hannibal brought back his late aunt's daughter from Burgundy. Jack helped Hannibal's young niece arrange household registration. Alana once met Jack in the office. over the phone.

Jack often discusses Will's condition with Hannibal.

Alana vaguely noticed that Jack seemed to have a prejudice against Will.

"Not Dad?"

The child's straightforward question brought back Alana's deep thoughts.

dad?

Alana smiled slightly.

dad……? ?

Hannibal has a daughter?

Sally didn't notice Alana's weird expression. To Sally, titles are just titles, and shit-shovelers are always shit-shovelers.

After a while, Sally smelled Hannibal's scent, and the kitten grabbed the dried fish, jumped out of the bed, and ran out.

When Alana came back to her senses, the little girl had already run out of the ward, too fast to catch her.

"Sally! You can't run around!"

The little girl was delicate and weak, and Alana was worried that Sally would be hit, so she also chased her out.

Hospitals don't smell good, especially for a cat's nose.

In the hospital, which was almost as smoky as a swamp, Hannibal's smell was almost like a lighthouse on the sea, which Sally recognized instantly.

Bright and strong, in the human circle, so sharp and strong that other smells shy away.

But unexpectedly, her popularity as a shit-shoveling officer seems to be very good?

The kitten left the ward and ran directly to the elevator door, where he gnawed on the dried fish while staring at the elevator floor until there was a "ding--".

Alana came from the corridor on the other side, shocked by the child's speed, seeing that Sally finally stopped, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sally is going home!"

The elevator door opened, but no one reacted, including Hannibal and Will in the elevator, as well as several doctors and nurses.

The child in hospital clothes hugged Hannibal's arm with a clear goal. Her gaze inevitably met Will's complicated and guilty eyes. vitality.

"Sally doesn't like the hospital, Sally wants to go home."

The kitten put its face on Hannibal's sleeve and muttered in a low voice: "People in white coats are not good people, they will hurt Sally."

Hannibal Lecter is well-known in the medical field, at least there are no other doctors in the same elevator who don't know Hannibal.

But this kid looks like a pretty doll in a display case...

The doctors looked at each other and understood.

It is inevitable that there will be some pornographic news about the big shots.

Hannibal's age for a ten-year-old was not excessive.

"Little friend, the doctor in the white coat is treating your illness. Your father is also a doctor. Are you afraid of your father?"

Several people talked and laughed, bid farewell to Hannibal, and returned to their respective posts.

Alana's steps to move forward were a bit stagnant, but soon returned to normal.

"Sally was fine just now, why did she suddenly want to be discharged from the hospital?"

The kitten had an unusual scent of medicine and dried fish. Hannibal calmly wiped away the marks on the corner of the kitten's lips, and looked at Alana: "Did you feed Sally with dried fish?"

"Well, this kid likes this kind of snacks."

Alana paused, and said, "Why, does she have any allergic reactions to this kind?"

"No."

The tone was normal, but Sally could hear displeasure.

Hannibal straightened the crooked little hat on the kitten's head, and went with Alana to discharge Sally from the hospital.

"The doctor said that he still needs to be observed. Is it okay to leave the hospital?"

Hannibal held Sally's little hand. The adult's hand was much bigger than the child's hand, and it was wrapped in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he tried.

Small dried fish...

Sally still has half a small dried fish in her hand...

"Do you need to tell Jack about this morning?"

Hannibal called Alana this morning and asked her to take care of Sally in the hospital, so he naturally knew about Will's attack on Sally.

Hannibal is Will's psychiatrist. After confirming that Sally is safe, he is primarily responsible for Will's situation.

An FBI agent suffering from empathy.

He is already "sick".

There was a faint curvature on the corner of Hannibal's lips.

"Will's situation is fluid."

The implication is that there is no need to tell Jack to cause trouble for Will.

Jack and Will have been having conflicts recently because of Will's illness, but they are close friends, so it shouldn't be too much trouble.

But Alana thought about it, and still stood by Will.

When going through the discharge procedures, Hannibal finally let go of Sally's hand.

The kitten walked behind a potted plant in the hospital lobby as if being pardoned, and Will followed.

Will stared at Sally all the way, but the kitten hadn't recovered yet and ignored him.

"Sally, is your name Sally?"

Sally quickly ate the dried fish, took two steps back, and turned her head away from Will.

It seems to be hated.

This is inevitable.

A little girl sculpted in jade has terrible scars on her body, and these scars are thanks to Will, so it's strange to have a good impression.

Will clenched his hand, then released it, "Will Graham, FBI agent, this is my number, if you have something to say to me, or if you want me to help you, you can contact me."

Will wrote his number and handed it to Sally, but the little girl didn't accept it.

"Sally can't use a cell phone."

The kitten spoke vaguely, the tail of the dried fish was exposed outside the pink lips, the little cheeks chewed, and the tail of the dried fish trembled accordingly.

Will took back the number sadly, "I'm sorry."

This is a very stupid way, but Will can't think of it for a long time, what he can compensate the child, with a good guardian like Hannibal, she will have everything she wants.

In the awkward atmosphere between the two, only the dried fish was chewed and creaked.

The small dried fish bought by Alana is chewy!

"Heal well, Will, Sally won't like you until you recover!"

After Sally finished eating the dried fish, her gaze passed Will awkwardly, and ran to Hannibal without stopping.

And Hannibal had already handled the hospitalization procedures, and quietly watched Sally running towards him from the spot.

He didn't ask what Sally and Will had talked about.

With the temperament of a kitten, it is probably not a good word.

Sally didn't like the hospital. Apart from the bad impression Dr. Alva gave her, the kitten didn't like the hospital instinctively.

Shit shovelers who raise dogs and cats will probably have this experience.

As soon as the ancestor who lived in the sky at home arrived at the pet hospital, he behaved like a poor little boy who had lost ten catties, blinking his big wet eyes, making the excrement scavengers feel guilty that he had done something outrageous.

Or as soon as they arrived at the hospital, they kicked their hoofs and ran outside, even ten traction ropes couldn't pull them.

As a profession that touches the front line of life, doctors have more or less developed an aura that makes animals uncomfortable. They can decide a life with a knife or a knife.

In the hospital, people get sick and die every day, creating an unbearable swamp-like yin that kittens can't bear.

The nurse who applied the medicine to Sally was not gentle. The kitten's skin was delicate, and it became more sensitive with bruises. The pain made the kitten reject it.

"Aunt Alana, your little dried fish Sally likes it very much!"

Before leaving, the kitten hugged Alana and thanked her for the dried fish.

Alana's heart softened, and she subconsciously wanted to touch the cat's head, but remembering Sally's avoidance in the ward, she put her hand down again.

"nice! You love it."

Will and Alana watched Hannibal leave with Sally.

The two have different thoughts.

Alana wasn't the type to keep her doubts in her heart, she wanted to ask Will to verify the relationship between Sally and Hannibal.

However, Will asked a very sensitive question, "Do you like Hannibal?"

Alana hesitated to speak.

But Will inexplicably thought of Sally, not the Sally he had seen avoiding him just now, but the Sally who showed a frightened expression under his hand at dawn, and the faintly revealed girl belonging to her under the crooked hat. The ears of beasts are pointed.

The white fluffy hair wraps around the pinkness of the ear pinna, and it glows immature under the night.

sally.

sally.

Will looked as calm as ever, and he told Alana: "Sally is the child of Hannibal's aunt who is far away in France."

"But the kid said Hannibal was her father."

A child never lies.

Will didn't understand Alana's complicated mood, "Maybe Sally is too eager to have a father, an orphan, Alana, you should be able to imagine."

Alana's mood gradually calmed down because of Will's words.

Sally is a lovely and poor child.

She's still so pretty, no one can dislike her.

Hannibal's apartment.

As soon as the kitten came home, Hannibal ordered him to wash his hands. Hannibal washed his hands, which smelled like dried fish, from his fingers to his nails three times with hand sanitizer.

Kitten: "Sally likes dried fish, Sally hasn't eaten dried fish for a long time..."

Sally hadn't eaten small fish jerky since the incident with Winston.

Only Will would feed Sally small dried fish, and Hannibal would never feed Sally some snacks with a shelf life.

"Good children don't accept food from strangers."

Sally washed her hands obediently, "Is Alana a stranger?"

Hannibal dried Sally's hands, opened the hospital's medicine bag, and checked Sally's medicine.

He didn't even trust the medicine prescribed by the hospital.

In other words, Hannibal was just used to being so vigilant and rigorous.

Except Sally.

No one is wary of a cat.

Even Sally already looks like a human being.

But the kitten would still wake Hannibal who was lightly asleep in the middle of the night. Her sleeping posture was always strange, but maybe it was the back and neck injuries. The kitten slept very uncomfortable tonight, with pitiful throat meowing, small tits sounded in the dark bedroom.

Sally can dream and talk in her sleep, although no one can understand the sleep talk except the cat.

And because of the discomfort, the sleeping position of the kitten tonight is just like the days when she was just picked up by Hannibal, curled up on the bed, put her little hands under the warm chest, and leaned against Hannibal's side. The arm, the small ear is pressed under the head, and only the tip of one ear is exposed when it is folded. The cuteness of the kitten makes people feel soft.

Obediently, it seems that he can touch it to the end with his hands.

Hannibal gently rubbed the kitten's hair. In the silent night, the psychiatrist lost the perfection of the day. He looked like an ordinary man who kept a cat. Rolled both hands.

With the help of the dim bedside lamp, on the delicate skin of the child's neck, a clear finger mark was printed on the neck, and a patch of blood oozes out under the skin, which is particularly frightening at first glance.

The faint smell of medicine on the kitten is not pungent.

The medicine that was applied during the day has a much weaker taste now.

Hannibal looked at the time, got up, found out Sally's ointment, lifted the quilt to apply the medicine on her back, the kitten flinched without the quilt, and meowed softly twice, its eyelids Trembling, he continued to sleep unsteadily.

The child's skin is delicate and tender like a piece of jelly.

The pajamas rubbed off the ointment on his back, and the little skirt was full of the smell of medicine, Hannibal frowned.

Hannibal's approach was not gentler than that of the nurses in the hospital, but perhaps it was the familiar smell, which made Sally feel more at ease.

the next morning.

"Goat's milk! Goat's milk! Sally wants goat's milk!"

The kitten jumped up and down on the bed, full of energy, pulled the quilt off Hannibal's body, lay on the shovel's body, and shook it vigorously.

"Get up! Sally is hungry! Sally wants to eat!!"

The kitten's stomach was rumbling. Sally didn't eat well in the hospital yesterday. The dried fish was just a snack, and she couldn't resist her hunger.

The man on the bed raised his hand to cover his eyes, but was pulled away by Sally in the next second. The kitten approached the shit shoveler and shouted loudly: "Get up!!!"

Hannibal slowly opened his eyes, looking at the arrogant kitten expressionlessly.

Sally became cowardly in a second, drooping the ears of the plane, with big cute and moist eyes open, lying on Hannibal's body and rubbing back and forth coquettishly: "Sally is hungry, cook for Sally!"

While acting like a baby, she meowed unconsciously.

Sally is good at walking on the edge of being stewed, completely abandoning the pride and self-esteem of the kitten at critical moments, crying when she says she wants to cry, acting like a baby when she says she is coquettish, and hugging her thigh when she says she wants to hug her thigh. She is unequivocal and catches people off guard.

Shit Shovel Officer: ...

Mixed feelings.

The author has something to say: The small theater——

Will: I bought small dried fish for Sally...

Hannibal: She quit.

Sally: ...

Hannibal stared at Sally silently.

Sally: ...I... I quit Xiaoyu and I'm done... Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

PS: The author was trapped on the mountain last night... I went to the mountain to find my father yesterday, and then it rained. At five or six o'clock in the evening, we didn't have the skills to drive the car down. The road was too slippery. Dad was busy, so I wanted to After he finished his work, he drove us down the mountain. The signal on the mountain was not good, and 4G changed to 2G in seconds. I didn’t bring my laptop. After waiting for two hours, I felt a little tired, and then we decided to take a rest and take a short nap... After that, I woke up It's the second day to discover Wori_(:з」∠)_

I asked Dad when he finished his work last night.Dad: Nine o'clock, Me: Then why didn't you call us?Dad: I see you are asleep!I:……

Makes sense emmmmmmm

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