You take one final look around you. People around you are trying to keep their cool but deep down you know everyone is panicked. The monitors in the corner show multiple news channels reporting on the chaos.
The world is in a state of devastation. 2012. All the crazies, all the false prophets. They'd finally got something right. The world was ending alright. And now it was far too late to do anything about it.
Your mind wanders briefly back to your childhood, and your life up to this point. You've had such a normal life, you were nothing special. But now, with this you have a chance to be so much more.
A knock on the glass window infront of you wakes you from your daydream. They're ready.
You clutch tightly onto a small folder, knowing that it holds not only the key to your present and your future. But also the very means by which you might change the past and save all of humanity.
A siren sounds, warning lights flash, you shuffle nervously in place. Then suddenly a flash, brighter than anything you've ever known then nothing, just darkness.