I never created Goosebumps characters.
''The wax sculptures are perfect. Not one scratch on them,'' Dr. Izzy Wicked said after he examined them.
He thought he heard footsteps near the sculptures. Dr. Izzy Wicked looked back before he frowned. His eyes were fixed upon a handful of workers. ''Why are you here? Why are you bothering me?'' he wanted to know.
''Dr. Wicked, there's something you should know about the sculptures,'' one of the men said.
''What about them?'' Dr. Wicked snapped as he still frowned.
''The sculptures...''
Dr. Wicked faced his creations another time before his eyes flew open.
Sculptures melted under hot lamps.
THE END
