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"Christine, Christine, Christine." says meg
"CHISTINE!" screams La Carlotta outraged,"ITS ALL A PLOT TO HELP CHISTINE!"
Then the frenzy happens. The managers run after La Carlotta who is screaming OUTRAGE, and madam Giriry and Meg run too, they try to warm the owners that if this phantom wants to do something that there is no stopping him.
La Carlotta then gets in my face and starts to blame me. She says that I sent the letter and that i am responsible for all of this!
The owners continue to plead with their star to get her to stay and the then one of the owners commands that miss Daee will be playing the pageboy (the silent role) and the Carlotta will be playing the lead. But La Carlotta still is stubborn and is upset, thinking that she is going to be replaced. Then again she has been the leading soprano for 19 seasons.
La Carlotta goes on saying how they don't deserve her, how they have replaced her. While madam Giriry pleads with them to follow the opera ghost's orders. She says that it is madness and that they ought not to disobey.
But then I remembered something that Christine had said. She spoke of an Angel of Music. She said that the Angel was strict. That she sang for him. Could this be the same Angel?
I think that only bad will come of this. If his demands are ignored then he threatens is and the opera. If the demands are met then he gains control of the opera. What am i thinking? There is no opera ghost! This opera is owned by the owners and my family is the patrons. I will see that these demands are rejected.
The owners have finally calmed La Carlotta down and gotten her to agree to do the opera.
I walk back to the dressing rooms of the chorus girls. The walls draped in satin where paint has chipped off. Candelabras set all over the room. I knock on the open door and all of the girls turn towards me. I enter the doorway and look around. Counters covered in makeup, pointe shoes, costumes, and bottles of gin.
The girls smirk and giggle when they see me. I look around for Meg and see her sitting at her dressing table, brushing out her hair. She looks at me and gives me a small smile. She gets up and comes over to the doorway.
"Can i help you misoure?" She asked bowing to me.
"I know you aren't supposed to tell me where she is but-," i plead with her.
"Ill take you to her... But don't tell my mother," she says quietly. She takes my hand and leads me down the hall of the chorus girl dressing rooms. We turn the corner and start up. Flight of stairs, then we reach the principles dressing rooms.
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MY strange phantom
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