Martha nodded and led him to her flat, clearly preoccupied. "Here. Just sit on the sofa... I'll be right back."
She left him a moment while she went into the bedroom. She pulled a box out from under the bed and regarded it with some trepidation. A deep breath and she came back out.
"Remember a few weeks ago when we all got mementos from our evil overlords? You had that box of photos?"