[Hannibal is gone. Left behind is a note, a sheet of yellow legal paper folded in half, with "House" written on the outside in marker, the handwriting elegant. Inside, in the same elegant handwriting, is written merely this.]
I have not forgotten the meal I owe you.
[There is no signature, but really, does there need to be?]
Morning of 364
I have not forgotten the meal I owe you.
[There is no signature, but really, does there need to be?]