You were sitting alone in Box 4, watching the singers do their thing on the stage below. Sadly, Christine was sick and hadn’t been able to sing tonight. Suddenly the door opens, pulling you from your thoughts. You turn and see Christine walking towards you. “Before you ask, I came to find you because I was worried. The Phantom threatened to hurt you,” she says, sitting next to you. “He says I spend too much time with you.” She looks at you, a soft look in her eyes.