Christine
I went into the Opera house tonight. I told Raoul that my head was bothering me again so that he would check on me this time. The theatre looked so different. There was none of the life that I was so accustomed to feeling. I got all the way to my dressing room. It looked exactly as I left it. Just dark. I didn't dare look behind my mirror there. I'm not ready to know if he is still there. Not ready to see him. I miss the music he wrote for me. I miss the way the music made me feel. I hope that Raoul will let me sing again one day.
Raoul
Christine went to sleep with headache again. I'm not sure what's wrong. I sent for a music teacher to keep her mind away from the Opera house. Perhaps I should send for a doctor as well.
Erik
I heard someone in the theatre today. I thought I did at least. I went to the end of the tunnel to Christine's dressing room. I thought I saw her leaving the room. Not only does her voice haunt me but now visions of her come to me awake.