'God damnit,' Erik swore, 'By God you were right Nadir. I hope that poorgirl Paige got out.' Then he heard it. A little voice calling,
'Master. Master are you there?'
He turned to his left to see a girl of 5'9ftwalking out from the trees. Her waist length, blood red hair was a mess. And her normally sea blue eyes were grey blue with anger.
'I still don't believe she is eighteen, Nadir. She looks more like twenty.' Erik whispered to Nadir.
'There you are Master. Did you get hurt?'
'No, did you? You look dreadfully pale.'
'No Master I am not hurt and I am always this pale.' She replied and then turned to Nadir, 'And you Sir, are you alright?'
'Yes my dear Paige, but that was some explosion. It most have taken at least ten barrels of gunpowder to blow up a house of that size.' Nadir remarked, stating the facts. 'Well I guess it is off to my house then.' He added cheerfully.
Just as they group was leaving the forest behind Erik's house Christine de Changy was waking up.
'Wake up Christine, we are going on another trip. Hurry up and get dressed in this.' Then he turn to a servant and whispered, 'Are the papers ready?' and the servant nodded.
'Where are we going this time?' she said while feeling the dress fall in her lap.
'We are going to an opera. I hope you still want the tickets after your accident. I have picked out a simple but elegant dress for you to wear. It is black, for you always look beautifulin black.'
'But Raoul, it does not't feel elegant. And of course I still want to go to the opera.'
'My dear, it is elegant and you will wear it.' He shouted at her. He left as the black and white clad servants began to help Christine dress.
'It is painfully silent. I hope Raoul does not pull another trick.' Christen thought to herself.
'Only time will tell my dear. Only time. But for now let go to the opera.' Said her little voice.
Christen sighed in reply.
Five minutes late Christine was dress in a simple black dress. She thought it was similar to the ones Mme.Giry use to wear. But she could not tell.
As they where heading to the opera, instead of turning right, they turned left.
'This is the end of the road for us Christine.'Raoulsaid coldly, 'Goodbye.' He added while opening the carriage door and then pushed Christine out of the carriage.