Hannibal's Daughter

His Next Meal

Okay, so this next part is how Hannibal murders someone, and continue if you feel like it but it may seem a little violent.

He removes lungs from someone and it may seem very detailed.

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*Hannibal's point of view*

No more patients for today, good. The thought runs through my mind that I have the rest of the afternoon free. I gues there is no harm in going out and getting more food, right? Especially with nearly everyone is my meat market, if you thought of it that way. I see humans as the gods, if they were many, as they see humans, their own slaughter-house.

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Someone who wouldn't be missed, the perfect kill. Dark hair and dark eyes, she doesn't seem to be from around here since she walked around confused almost like wandering. It was a simple to get her, a firm touch to the nerve on the back of her neck, near her spinal cord would be, placed her unconscious, and getting her to my home, down into the large dark basement.

From there I slipped into my clear plastic body suit that covered my clothes from my shoes to my neck. Then put her up onto the steel table. Easy so her body, and only her body gets cut, and no marks on any of my... instruments (I believe you would call them that) or the table.

If anything she wont feel the drill saw, or her ribs being cracked up and open, even her lungs being cut with a scalpel...as long as she doesn't wake up of course. By the time her ribs are cracked her unconscious mind would be put under so much stress she should be almost dead. Of course however, getting the lungs to my freezer upstairs will come first before prepping her for display out in the flower garden field near the local science department at the college.

I take the drill saw and place it on the table, near me so it's ready. I grab the scissors and cut open her shirt and under shirt, flipping it to the sides, making sure it's out of the way completely. I put the scissors done in exchange for the felt pen that was next to scissors. The caps comes off and I start on the left side of her collar bones and make a 'V' shape down until around the middle of the sternum and up to the right side of the collar bone. I draw a straight line down the center of her chest, over the bra, and stop above the belly-button and the same "V" shape stoping above a few inches above her hip bones. The simple stuff is done once I put down the pen.

I pick up the drill saw and turn the crank on, the buzzing soon follows. I start at the mark on the collar bone and work my way done to the "V" point and continue up, going only deep enough for the drill saw to cut through the muscle and skin. The saw goes down through her chest, cutting the bra and I'm sure catching on some of her intestines. I divide as I get to the mark and go to her left side of her hips and then reenter again above the belly-button and to the right side. I look down at my plastic bocy suit and notice how some blood has splattered onto it.

I flip the split bra to the side, out of my way, and then slip the clothes out of underneath her and off to the floor. My hands dig into the incision in her abdonmen and my left hands worms its way up and flips over the right side of her skin and muscle, and the same for the left. Her organs and rib-cage exposed now. I grab the drill saw again and cut the cartilage holding her sternum and rib cage together. I turn the crank on the drill saw to the next setting which turns it on quicker, the push through the top of her sternum and break it off. I grab it place it on the edge of the steel table.

Here comes the hard stuff, craking up her ribs. I start with the small top two and just quickly drill them off and place them next to her sternum. I turn off the drill saw and put it down. I can see her heart, it's barley even making the effort to keep pumping, more like a little twitch left in her. I start craking her ribs up, starting with the left side and going until her lung ended, and then the same with the other side of her rib cage.

Another easy part is the extracting of the lungs, with a simple slice of my scalpel her lungs will be mainly unconnected from respiratory system, for the most part. I take the scalpel and start at her trachea, making sure it cuts all the way through and carefully take it's way through it completely. There is small gurgling noise from her when I do so, then the light twitches from her heart stop and she's dead. I start to slowly take the set of lungs out, grabbing from underneath and pushing away some tissue in between them. I worm its way and use the scalpel to remove the tissue it's stuck to, then do the same to the other side. The meat for meal with Jack Crawford is nearly half way done.

Turning to see my prepared tray that had a plastic covering on it I place the lungs on them, and then pick up the tray and start my way up the stairs to the ground. I get into the kitchen and go to my freezer that goes far deep into the wall and open it where I take the lungs with the plastic off the tray and into the freezer where I cover the with the plastic for now. Time to prepare her and move her...

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Such a lovely gift the public will see tomorrow at science depart of the college, centered in the garden field. Cut flowers covering her missing lungs, with petals that go down her other organs and regather majorly at her hips and continue lower like that. I wonder what everyone will think once they see it, unless someone stumbles upon it tonight, if anyone does then I know who will be my next meal becuase they would hide my gift away from the public and that would be rude. They would become free-range rude.