"Your guess is as good as mine, man. Pete got a letter from the voyuers," he nodded towards the Watchmen, "telling him this was some kind of focal point or something. So I hauled ass down here and found this goddamn town meeting. Still, overcrowding is not our biggest problem."<br/>He looked around, then inclined his head subtly towards a couple of large men standing near the far end of the block. They were dressed casually, yet still somehow seemed out of place.<br/><br/>"Recognise them? I had a little run in with a couple of them a year or so back. Fringe cultist group. Psycho armageddon stuff. The crazy woman talking to herself by the dumpster... looks like long term soldier possession to me. There's a few others here as well, seen some faces in the windows... It's like freak central here."