If you listen to the voice, thinking things are getting too weird, and go back to
    your hotel. Go to #2
   If you go ahead into the Opera, continue reading:

You shiver, pull your coat closer and push the door to the Opera open. The foyer is completely dark. You peer into the darkness and wonder if this some sort of hoax. You were supposed to meet someone named Tatiana here about Phantom of the Opera tickets. But there's no one here. Though the door is firmly shut, a cold draft swirls in and grabs at your ankles. In your ear you hear,
"You've past the point of no return." Soft mocking laughter fills your head, then leaves.
 In the distance or you think it's the distance, you see a golden ball of light. Suddenly you realize that the light is right in front of you and that in the center of it is a girl no bigger than your hand. You blink and shake your head, but you're not hallucinating. She's really there. Fiery red hair falls softly around her shoulders to her small waist. Her inquisitive blue eyes gaze at you wondering how you will react. Gossamer wings beat in the still air with a slow grace. She is clad in a sleeveless shirt made of rose petals and a skirt made of rose leaves. A belt of tree bark holds a tiny dagger and her petite feet are wrapped into boots with fur a rabbit shed. Her skin is a shimmering gold that drops golden dust with every movement.
 She smiles at you and says in voice that sound like tinkling of crystal bells, "I'm so glad you made it. My name is Tatiana. Come with me."

   If you go with Tatiana, follow the pixie dust to #3
  If you think the room service boy spiked your Perrier, continue reading:

You whirl around and try to open the door, but it's locked. You turn back to the fairy, wide eyed. You hear that same laughter again this time a little louder.

You've past the point of no return. Abandon all hope ye who have entered and continue on to #3.