Estelle looked at Guy and waited until he wasn't looking to put the drawing in her bag. Cover art was cover art, and she needed it before tomorrow. Besides, no one would really recognize his face if he lives in such a quiet town, right? She felt slightly guilty, but her manager would probably come right over to the island to monitor, which is something she definitely did not want. Afterwords, she took a bucket of water and held it up to guy.

Really, she was supposed to spend her time preparing to write again, but this was incredibly different from what she had set out to accomplish. And someone was passed out. This gave her a good plot idea for the next book, and took out a small note pad and wrote this down. Estelle liked the crazy things that could happen on a whim, it made for perfect plot, and her last book had most of those idea's stored in it. She was pretty sure it was fine as long as she didn't use actual names, but she never studied the fact.