My name is Rebecca Moreau. I have been having distinct nightmares for the past 5 years about my previous lives. They are from all over the old world and explain all of the pains and birthmarks that my parents and I can't seem to explain. I work at a history museum and have a funny talent of knowing from where all of the items are coming from before the director asks me to restore and photograph them.

There are nights when this story comes back to haunt you. Just thinking back could you have done anything different to change the outcome?