When the End Comes

"When the world ends, who's to say that it would be by our hand?" Judith looked over at her father who was deep in thought.
"My mother said that when the end comes, we humans will survive because we come from a long line of survivors. In every natural disaster since the beginning of time humans have always survived. We're like insects, it's hard to kill us." Jackson Durand mused, his hand stroking his beard.
Judith remembered that phrase, 'When the End Comes.' as her grandma Ashlyn spoke often about the end of the world and how humans are resilient.
Tucking a strand of her dark brown hair behind her ear, Judith picks up an old history book as well as a book on engineering.
"Should I go to the United States and aide the Johnson family?"
Jackson turned towards his daughter with a raised brow and a faint smile, "that my daughter, is up to you."