He was mobbed by the sweltering crowd as he weaved his way through the crowd. He didn’t know what time his portable time machine had taken him to; but he had to be fast. The Time Police were capable of tracking his time activity, and it was only a matter of time before they caught up to him.
Going at this rate, they’d catch him any moment now. He decided to escape the crowd and duck into the pristine church.
Silence. He took the nearest door out of the room and sprinted up the stairs.
At the top he could see everything.