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There's something oddly peaceful about walking through the city at night. It's quieter than the day, but there's still enough noise that Eddie doesn't feel alone as he goes.The route home from his job is familiar and Eddie thinks he could probably do it with his eyes closed if someone dared him to. It's all muscle memory at this point, the same steps worn into the pavement over the last six years, right down to the pit stop at the corner store down the street from his apartment building for cigarettes and a snack or two.