I looked at the calendar, a worried look in my eyes. Two days, two days until armageddon. I gazed at the sticky white picture that I had drawn at the age of 2. It was 29/12/11. The miniscule shape of an ant crawled up my finger and something hit me. I realised that everyone had known this was going to happen. Maybe they had made a containment device capable of keeping millions of people alive. I then realised that the world had more than that, the world had billions. Many people would perish and I would go along with them if I did nothing. I must do something.