The world was in danger. Sophie knew that her existence might end. Time was of the essence. She quickly everything she could into the metal box the boy she loved had given her right before he died. She blinked away the tears as she quickly put everything from Romeo and Juliet, to her high school history book. Even if she was killed, the people of the future had to know of the past. She also put in random objects from her house. When she was done, she ran outside with a shovel, and spent the rest of the night digging a hole for the metal box. She worked quickly. The fate of the future depended on it.