lot of things in the middle of the night."
"Did you talk about what he'd like to do if he was free?"
"No. Dr Lecter has no interest in hypothesis. He doesn't believe in syllogism, or synthesis, or any absolute."
"What does he believe in?"
"Chaos. And you don't even have to believe in it. It's self-evident.".Starling wanted to indulge Barney for the moment. "You say that like you believe it," she said, "but your whole job at Baltimore State was maintaining order. You were the chief orderly. You and I are both in the order business. Dr Lecter never got away from you."
"I explained that to you."
"Because you never let your guard down. Even though in a sense you fraternized-" "I did not fraternize," Barney said. "He's nobody's brother. We discussed matters of mutual interest. At least the stuff was interesting to me when I found out about it."
"Did Dr Lecter ever make fun of you for not knowing something?"
"No. Did he make fun of you?"
"No," she said to save Barney's feelings, as she recognized for the first time the compliment implied in the monster's ridicule. "He could have made fun of me if he'd wanted to. Do you know where the stuff is, Barney?"
"Is there a reward for finding it?"
Starling folded her paper napkin and put it under the edge of her plate. "The reward is my not charging you with obstruction of justice. I gave you a walk before when you bugged my desk at the hospital."
"That bug belonged to the late Dr Chilton."
"Late? How do you know he's the late Dr Chilton?"
"Well, he's seven years late anyway," Barney said. "I'm not expecting him anytime soon. Let me ask you, what would satisfy you, Special Agent Starling?"
"I want to see the X ray. I want the X-ray. If there are books of Dr Lecter's, I want to see them."
"Say we came upon the stuff, what would happen to it afterward?"
"Well, the truth is I can't be sure. The U.S. Attorney might seize all the material as evidence in the investigation of the escape. Then it'll molder in his Bulky Evidence Room. If I examine the stuff and find nothing useful in the books, and I say so, you could claim that Dr Lecter gave them to you. He's been in absentia seven years, so you might exercise a civil claim. He has no known relatives. I would recommend that any innocuous material be handed over to you. You should know my recommendation is at the low end of the totem pole. You wouldn't ever get the X ray back probably or the medical report, since they weren't his to give."
"And if I explain to you that I don't have the stuff?"
"Lecter material will become really hard to sell because we'll put out a bulletin on it and advise the market that we'll seize and prosecute for receiving and possession. I'll exercise a search and seizure warrant on your premises."
"Now that you know where my premises is. Or is it premises are?"
"I'm not sure. I can tell you, if you turn the material over, you won't get any grief for having taken it, considering what would have happened to it if you'd left it in place. As far as promising you'd get it back, I can't promise.for sure."
Starling rooted in her purse for punctuation. "You know, Barney, I have the feeling you haven't gotten an advanced medical degree because maybe you can't get bonded. Maybe you've got a prior somewhere. See? Now look at that - I never pulled a rap sheet on you, I never checked."
"No, you just looked at my tax return and my job application is all. I'm touched."
"If you've got a prior, maybe the USDA in that jurisdiction could drop a word, get you expunged."
Barney mopped his plate with a piece of toast. "You about finished? Let's walk a little."
"I saw Sammie, remember he took over Miggs's cell? He's still living in it," Starling said when they were outside.
"I thought the place was condemned."
"It is."
"Is Sammie in a program?"
"No, he just lives there in the dark."
"I think you ought to blow the whistle on him. He's a brittle diabetic, he'll die. Do you know why Dr Lecter made Miggs swallow his tongue?"
"I think so."
"He killed him for offending you. That was just the specific thing. Don't feel bad - he might have done it anyway.
They continued past Barney's apartment house to the lawn where the dove still circled the body of its dead mate.