Chapter 11
Ryan hated it—the comments from his co-workers about how they’d miss him. It made him feel so guilty, even though he knew he was doing what he had to. Merrick had been right; he couldn’t work on what he needed to do for the show if he didn’t spend every minute on it. Well, except when I’m eating and sleeping.
He had the ideas. He just had to put them down on paper. They would be a combination of watercolor for the backgrounds and pen and ink drawings of the monsters overlaying them. Not movie-type monsters—vampires, werewolves, and that ilk. He was going to use mythical monsters—chimera, hydras, dragons, the Minotaur, whatever else he could find from searching the Internet.
Until after his final night at the restaurant, he spent his days in the studio researching and getting
