Danielle slowly opened her eyes, the room around her was spining. She blinked her eyes and then focus on a masked man sitting beside the bed, he was ringing out a cloth in a water baisn. She brought her hand up to her head and winced in pain, then she looked at her hand that had blood on it. The the man took the cloth and gentle wiped the gash over her head. Danielle skin was pale and her chest acked so much it was hard to breathe. She squeezed her eyes closed and moaned in pain. The grab her hand and placed on the cloth that was over her wound. "Hold it there. We have to stop the bleeding." She looked up in pain and nodded her head.
"Is there anywhere else that you are hurt?" he asked. Danielle looked down at her chest and her jaw tighten. He was about to rip her dress to see her chest, but he got up. "I'll be right back, with someone to help you." He took another blanket and covered her, he didn't want her to be cold. Then he started walking away. "Who are you?" Danielle asked softly, the man stopped in his tracks and turned around "I am Erik." he said with a half smile. "Who are you?" he asked back. She smiles weakly "Danielle." He walked back to her and took her free hand and gently kissed it "It is a pleasure to meet you, Danielle." He said with charm and turned and walked away, leaving Danielle laying in bed, blushing.
Erik returned to Danielle with a woman following behind, Miss Giry. "She says her chest hurts, could you check it out." he asked the woman. She nodded her head "Of course I will." Erik looked at Danielle "This is Miss Giry, shes going to help you." Danielle nodded her head. Then he turned around and left the two.
Erik sat at the panio and played softly, when Miss Giry came over to him witth a sad look on her face. "Erik, where did you find her?" The man stood up and looked at the woman, "She was infront of the Opera house. Will she be okay?" Miss Giry looked at the ground, "She has three broken ribs and terrible fever; if you didn't find her, she probable be dead." Erik got up and looked into the room, there he saw the pale girl laying in his bed. "Make sure she doesn't move much, and keep a cold damp cloth on her head and keep her warm." The man didn't take his eyes off of the girl, to him, she looked like an again laying there. "Tha... Thank you for helping me." Miss Giry looked at him with kind eyes, "Your welcome, Erik."