They finally invited a Time Machine.

Scientists had made a Time Machine, and after having hundreds of people vote to try it, you were picked.

They had you sign some stuff, and seeing as you have nothing better to do, you did all of it.

They sent you to the mid 1920’s after you told them a little fun fact about yourself.

You were Al Capone’s great granddaughter.

One of them, at least.

So—they thought—why not send you to meet him?

And so they did.

Now here you are, standing in front of a portal, waiting for the scientists command for you to go in.