Poor Book Mark! He's met a sticky end - a squishy end to be precise - his floppy body trapped within the pages of your book, scrabbling to get out. And all the while happily keeping your place ... you know, keeping the page at that point in the story where the man gets crushed by a giant encyclopedia. Forget pressed flowers and old receipts - Book Mark is the future. And what else will he do now he’s dead?!