Phantom 25 AU drabble
For Nicole. :) Buqet was dead. In some way, he probably deserved it, but it was still horrifying to see his body hanging from the catwalk. The ballet girls were still screaming and running around backstage. Some were huddled in small groups, clinging to each other and crying. Just as frightened as the rest of them, she had hidden herself in the small space under one of the vanities. She was out...