They had rebuilt the opera house, and once again, Erik lived deep below it. Christen and Raoul had moved away to start a family. Charlotte still was singing, but she soon would be giving the boot. Madam Geri had been made manger of the house and was looking into a few new singers. Erik sat in his box five listening to the young singers step forward, Geri watches for his sign if he liked them or not. She kept a few he did not like and some they both liked.

However the one he need to have just stepped on stage in a simple dress of dark red, her hair pulled back, a scare ran across her neck, she had dark set eyes of dark brown, long dark brown hair straight.

"Sweetie please sing point of no return from the Don Juan opera," Madam Geri said in her sweet voice.

"Yes madam..." She took a deep breath and began to sing, her hands placed together softly in front of her, her voices was the true voice of the angel of music. Madam Geri was taken back, as was Erik. Never in his day had he heard anyone sing, so fair, so light, so wonderful as this young woman. He saw her eyes wonder around the room as a singer should to bring the audiences in, he saw her eyes travel up to his box. He moved into the darkness not wanting her to see him. When she had finished the song everyone stopped died to listen to her and began to clap loudly.

"I think we have found our new lead singer…do you have a name young lady?" Madam Geri asked walking to the stage to her. Erik listened carefully to this woman speak her name.

She looked down and then back up and spoke her voice was like an angel even now, "my name is Jessica; my sister is one of the new dancers…Jennifer." She stared around the opera house.

Madam Geri had given Jessica her own room but she said she would only take it if her sister were close by so they ranged for her sister to get her own room. Jessica had begun to unpack her small suitcase of clothes. Jessica and Jennifer had once lived in Ireland; however, their parents had sent them to Paris to give them a better changes at life.

Jessica walked around the room smiling, from be hide the two way mirror Erik watched her. He spoke softly to him self.

"I must have her, but she could never love a monster like me…" Erik watched her straighten her clothes as his mind wondered back to Christen Daae. Then he saw her look into the mirror and smiled. Over the course of Erik thoughts her sister, Jennifer, had walked in, Jennifer was the same height has her sister, a rough five feet five inches, with light brown hair and golden brown eyes.

"Have you unpacked?" Jessica said as she smoothed her front down. Erik had to fight back to thoughts he had running thou his head.

"Yea I noticed you have too…" Jennifer smiled and walked around. "I know you Jess…you are hoping that phantom ghost still lives here…" Erik's head snapped up and looked at Jessica smiling and…blushing? The true angel of music had spoken his nickname thou those soft lips, at some point and knew of him.

Jennifer grins at her sister, "So, what will you do if you do meet the opera ghost?" This was a game they often played, Jessica who to the rest of the world was a very pretty woman, thou she looked as if she was a monster be hide-closed doors. Jessica had smiled softly.

"Well first I would cover my self…" Jessica smiled as she slipped on her robe. Erik had not noticed she had undressed for the night. The sister bended good night to each other and Jessica went to bed. Erik came out and watched her sleep thou the night.