Andrew wants a night in with Janey. But Janey wants to go to the gallery. And worse...she's decided that she wants the artist to do her.
Within the halls of The Black Gallery, Andrew finds heathen creations, and imagery he can do nothing but distrust ... statues cast so lifelike they bleed. With horrors abounding and the grotesque coming to life, it is all he can do to keep himself from being painted into oblivion...
... but what of the beautiful Janey?
