GM   Just past midnight...   ...September the 5th...   ...Outside MAX MEDICINES!...   The Van had caught Geckoman's eye. Was it too clean? Was it parked illegally? Was the engine running for too long, with no movement?   Was it the five men that got out, and took a crowbar to the back door of MAX MEDICINES?   It was cool night, but clear. The stars and moon lit up Freedom City, and in the North End, the soft amber roses of street lights always kept it bathed in a warm light.    Thi