The door chimed behind him as Eddie left The Diner.  It took him a moment to notice how the atmosphere had changed in the Main Hall.  People walked quickly by, holding hushed conversations.  People flowed around an area cordoned off by Police.  Eddie thought he could see a body behind the wall of officers, but he wasn't really sure.  With all the noise in the area, The Diner had been soundproofed.  Most of the time, Eddie had enjoyed that.  Now though, that seemed more an inconvenience than anything else.<br/><br/>He tucked a stray piece of hair behind his ear and walked on, trying not to draw the ire of the Police, who were obviously on the edge.  He passed a bar with even more Police gathered around it.  He hadn't seen this many Officers in one place since...well, ever.  Eddie tried not to think about what warranted such a response.  He heard a grunt of effort as he walked by the door.  A small crowd of cops were gathered in a circle around something.<br/><br/>Eddie looked around, checking to make sure he wouldn't be stopped if he tried to move in closer.  None of the cops in the area were looking in his direction at the moment.  Trying his best to be inconspicuous, Eddie crept into the bar to get a closer look.  As he got closer, he thought he recognized a few of the faces from the cops that patrolled the docks.  He'd heard quite a few cracks at his ship while he was working on it.<br/><br/>Lost in a memory, Eddie didn't hear the footsteps behind him.  He jumped as a hand fell on his shoulder.  "Shouldn't be here, Kid."  Eddie looked up into another cop's face.  Where did all these tall people come from?<br/><br/>"Hey, I recognize you!  You run that P.O.S. freighter in the dock, right?"  The cop's face broke into a grin.  "I don't think that ship'll run any no matter how hard you try."<br/><br/>The other cops in the circle started glancing in their direction.<br/>