It had been only a week since Raoul had fled with his beloved Christine. They had put as much possbble distance between them the opera house as possible in that time, and made their way to the house of one of his school friends. To escape conviction for insanity, they had decided to hide themselves from public and travel at night. Christine was often silent. Whenever she was, Raoul assumed she was frightened that Erik still followed them, and so he put his arm around her and quickened their pace. They traveled by carriage at first, but Raoul quickly ran out of what money he had, and though it tore him apart to force his darling to walk, it was the only way to get away from that insane creature that could be anywhere he wished. Let us see if his voice can be thrown a thousand miles, he thought to himself.
~Sorry this first segment is so short, but i have problems starting. i promise there will be more tomorrow.
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