I've always loved history, and I really don't know why It's just always intrigued me, and I guess that's why I love my job so much.

You see, I'm the night guard at the New York Museum of Natural History. I know, I know, you all are probably wondering how I got the job, and why I'm not freaking out that the exhibits come to life.

These are simple questions to answer: I got the job because my uncle and adopted father, Larry Daley was the old night guard.

His son Nick and I always used to go with him to work and I must have just fallen in love with the place.

Oh, I guess should probably introduce myself. My name is Rebecca Daley, and I'm the current night guard at the museum. I'm 19 years old and I absolutely love my job!

My uncle's business has sky rocketed and so he left the museum and started to run the business. It's been a huge hit.

Sure, his business sure brings in the money, and I really don't have to work, but it's something I never want to quit doing. It's just too much fun.

There's only one drawback as of tonight, and that's because tonight is my last day for a while. But there was something that hurt me even more than knowing that.

What hurt the most was that the majority of my exhibit friends are going into storage at the Smithsonian Institute. Permanently.

I guess that McPhee and the board decided that people didn't care about the wax dolls and the animals anymore.

I wanted to just go up to the board and yell at them saying that people do love them! Obviously I couldn't do that.

Little did I know that there was so much more in store for Uncle Larry and myself.

I thought this was the end of the road, when really, it was only the beginning.