Time is an illusion, as is other concepts we'll get into later. 28, the amount of days. 6, the number of hours. 42, how many minutes. 12, exactly the number of seconds. This is how long I had, to save a world I didn't seem to start living until this countdown began. These numbers should be insignificant because time doesn't matter. It doesn't. Numbers to signify a social construct, we're all stuck in. There is science behind it as is everything, but really it's fake, a certain amount of numbers given a meaning because someone said so. That is how everything works, what I am saying is fact because I constructed it, the meaning was already there, because I am not the first one. This clock has been reset more than once. I've been given this specific amount of time a multitude and each time our universe grows more fragile. This chosen amount of time is how long Frank says we have until the world will end.
