Gil’s eyebrows shot up. “You have a Radke?”
Trent was more than happy to brag. “Yeah, it’s the one really nice thing my band has done for me. Radke designed their first CD booklet so they knew him from way before he blew up, and they asked him to do a piece for me after our first tour. He and I discussed some concepts and he picked my favorite story as a kid to recreate, but with his own twist. The train on the cover is frowning and all the animals and people on board are crying and depressed. The sky is dark grey and the train is passing dilapidated buildings and fields littered with trash. Real gloomy, real … awesome.”
As he finished speaking, Trent reached for the third door’s handle, but Gil said, “Eh, this room is not what you’ll want to see. Again, the artist is very talented and I
