*Lecter stumbles after where Karma went. Although no longer mortally wounded, the Devil Hunter is still in bad shape*
Lecter: That old bird will be fine...
*The Devil Hunter knows it'll be a long time before he catches up to Karma, but presses on regardless*
*Karma embraces the cold, taking comfort in it*
*She notices Mergoux and slashes her bindings to free her*
We are leaving, mortal.
*It actually pains Karma to say 'we'*