[beep] I invite you to be a tourist and step into the minds of those people lost to the unknown.

When I was five years old, I became terrified of something in my room.

[gentle music]

My name is John Jaffe.

My first memory of the incident is waking up groggy to see my delivering angel bending over me.

Nicole.

Nicole Mill.

How many other guys out there have probably dreamed of her? And for some reason, she was right there, sitting on the edge of my bed.