All there jaws dropped except for the nice man, and they all looked at me like I was crazy! Then the Argentinian sat up and yelled,
"ZIDLER IS THE DEVIL!" and laid back down knocked out cold.
"Good, he's alive." said Audrey with a slight smile, but it quickly turned back into a frown. Then he said to the man dressed as a nun,
"Oh great, how in heavens name are we going to find someone to play the passionate Swiss poet Goturd?"Then they all looked at the man from the station, although he looked nervous. Then I told him reassuringly,
"Don't worry; I'll clean up your apartment for you. I insist."
"….Oh fine…." The man said, and we all cheered! I went back to my apartment to get a broom, came back, and they were gone. Although, I heard a conversation between the man dressed as a nun and the man from the station,
"It's very nice to meet you, um…."
"Christian," "Right, Christian."
"So, what's your name again, Toulouse, right?"
"Yes, Toulouse Lautrec."
So, his name is Christian, I thought as I started to sweep the dust off the floor. Then, when I started to rearrange his things so he could be more organized, I listened to the men upstairs arguing about the lyrics when I heard a voice sing out,
"THE HILLS ARE ALIVE WITH THE SOUND OF MUSIC!"
It was the most wonderful voice I ever heard, besides my own. Then the voice sang again, but a little softer,
"With songs they have sung, for a thousand years!"
I stared up in awe, wondering whose voice that is, when I heard Audrey say,
"GOOD-BYE!"
Then I heard the door slam behind him. When I was done cleaning, I rushed upstairs as soon as possible to ask what happened, but when I came in, I saw the weirdest things. First, I saw Christian in lederhosen on a ladder, the Argentinian on the bed, still out cold. Then I saw Toulouse and that other man drinking some kind of green liquid.
"What happened?" I screamed at all this random scene. Then Christian came down from the ladder and said to meet in his apartment to talk later. It was at least 10 o'clock at night when I had to meet up with him in his apartment. I came in my silk night dress and a robe tied at my hip. I knocked on the door, and when Christian came out, he pulled me in his apartment quickly, as if what he was going to tell me was a government secret or something. What is all this about? I wondered as he sat next to me on his bed.