Markos pulls up to the library, parking his bike and goes inside. I love the smell of libraries. All the old books and newspapers. Mark thinks to himself. Mark went through the main hall to one of the computers with access to the catalog. As he sat Mark was remembering his time in college. The late night cramming sessions on the Sixth floor, Nailing that TA in the stacks on 5, What was her name again? Even that time he snuck onto the roof and had a picnic with Cindy Renthrow.
Mark went under the newspaper/magazine search engine and looked up Horizon Pharmatech...