Imp jumped out from behind the coat hanger.  "Come Worthier Women!  FORWARD!  We have to get through the mirror!"

Singe through down the cymbals in disgust as she hopped off the table. 

Lange threw the cloak off and stiffly sat up.  "D'you think she'd take kindly to us following her?  What if she punjabs us!"

Imp snorted.  "IF she anything like Erik, she'll adore us and our good advice!" Imp reasoned.
            Just as the Phantom woman pulled Christian through the mirror, the three leaped in before the mirror snapped behind them.  They watched as the woman dragged Christian down the path.

"Come Worthier Women—to the lair!" Imp cried.  And with that, they followed them.
            Singe and Lange followed Imp as she stalked the female Erik.  Ever once in a while, they would have to leap into the safety of the shadows, for the female Erik would turn around suddenly, and glare at the darkness behind her, as if she knew that she was being followed.

At one such point when they were hiding in the shadows, Singe decided to voice one of her concerns.  "She may be a female Erik, but she still doesn't know us! She'll punjab us for sure!"
            Lange whimpered in horror.  "I can't be punjabbed!  I'll never see my Erik again!"  
            Imp pshaw-ed them, and shrugged nonchalantly.  "We've gone through this—she's a female Erik! She'll love us!"  Suddenly, Imp slinked back out of the shadows as the female Erik (who shall now be referred to as the FE) continued her descent.

The other two look at Imp with grave misgiving, but followed her anyway.

They followed the FE a few more feet, but once again had to leap into the shadows.  Singe leaned against the wall as she twiddled her thumbs.  "You know, I feel really bad for this female Erik.  I mean, we all know that her heart is going to be broken into a lot of little pieces.  That stupid Christian is going to do something stupid…"

"Like unmask her," Lange interrupted helpfully.

Singe nodded her head.  "Yea!  The little whore is going to unmask her, just you watch…"  She gasped with the sudden epiphany.  "Ehehe!" Singe squealed in horror.  "We've got to stop them before there's an unmasking!"
            "Then we don't have a second to spare!"  Imp grabbed their hands, and tried to pull them forward.

 But Lange struggled out of her grasp.  "No! It won't happen til tomorrow, remember?"

Imp looked at her.  "But whose to say that things will happen the same exact way here as they did in OUR world?"

Lange became very pensive.  "Too true, Imp, too true…"
 The three looked at each other, and then scrambled to catch up with the FE, half expecting to hear an inhuman scream from Christian.

They ran all the way to the lake edge, but was they slid to a halt, the EF suddenly whirled around.  Imp and Lange managed to leap to the side and into the shadows, but Singe froze in her tracks, and stared at the FE in a speechless horror.

Christian squealed, and ran towards Singe. "OH! Look!"  He jumped onto Singe, and Imp and Lange silently screamed in horror.

Christian got back up, holding the struggling Singe.  "It's a monkey!  Can I keep him!"

Singe was about to open her mouth to violently protest this violation, but Imp interrupted her.  Imp was waving her arms wildly, and motioning for Singe not to say a word.  So Singe instead crushed her fist in her mouth.

Christian giggled as he got into the boat.  "Pretty monkey!  Voice, I wanna keep him!
            'I'm a HER dammit!  Don't kick him in the balls don't kick him in the balls..' Singe  thought to herself, over and over again.  Suddenly, Christian poked his finger in her face, and she bite him.

"Ouch!  Voice!  He bite me!"

"Christian, that monkey is a girl," the FE said as she got in the boat herself and pushed off.       
            Lange giggled inappropriately.  "He's got Singe!  I'm gonna kill him!! Teeheeheee…"
            Imp pulled out a spare red scarf, something she ALWAYS cared in case she ran into the Fop or the Ditz.  She twirled both ends of the scarf around her hands.  "Can I strangle him?" she  hopefully asked Lange.
            Lange grabbed the scarf out of Imp's hands and ran. "Not if I do it first!!!" 

However, Lange didn't get far, for she soon ran into the lake.

"AH! *SPLASH* Damnit!!  Help Imp!!  I can't swim!"

            Imp ran to the lake edge.  "LANGE!" she cried. "I'll save you!"  Imp leapt in, but at the last moment, realized she can't swim either.  "AH! Save us! Save *gurglegurglegurgle*"

Singe winced as the voices of her friends echoed through the underground chamber, and as the FE looked sharply in the direction the screams were coming from.  "We WERE being followed!" she hissed.  She continued to row, but only faster.  "I'll get you to the shore, my darling.  Then I'll take care of our guests…"
            'Epp!' Singe thought in despair, 'They're doomed!'