Jeremiah needed a book and not just any book, a certain one. His fingers traced over the spine if books shelf after shelf until he found just the one his heart was on. It was all about Wizard Wrock and its history something that his mind was just off on lately. He wanted to know how far back the music went and even if he could find some old stuff and compare it to the stuff he knew.

Taking the book he stuffed it under his arm and made his way to the corner area he and Beverly always sat in between the rows of shelves. He liked sitting here with his books. It was one place no one else sat since it was the floor and he knew that he'd be able to do his reading in peace. Sliding down the wall he set his bag next to him and pulled out some crisps before cracking the book open to the first page.

Perfect.