Re: 5th floor
At the question about the Sheriff, James tilted her head in confusion. Why would a Sheriff be hanging around the opera house? Why, for that matter, was this woman? "No, I don't thi--" The sudden noise interrupted her, and James' wary words melted into a shrill, girlish scream of terror.
"The Phantom!" She clung to Daisy suddenly, and peered down the hall toward the stairwell as if expecting the devil himself to come tapdancing through the doorway at any moment. Simultaneously, she tried to untwist her fingers for Daisy's heavy garment, aware that she was acting ridiculous. What the hell was wrong with her?