#uncadavre

“  PHANTOM !  ”          the door opens in tandem with the raising pitch of her voice,    the following smack of the doorknob against the wall echoing around the room.    carlotta has never thought to reach out to the phantom like this before,    so brazenly,    so openly calling out to the monster of the opera house.    but that was then—    that was before the horrible,    terrible skaark,    before he had made an utter spectacle of her—    now ?    now carlotta has had her own worst nightmare realised,    and suddenly the last thing she is is SCARED.          “  come out,  le connard !  show yourself !  you will answer for what you’ve done to me !  ”