Nikola hadn't turned on the car. He was very confused about all of this. The dream had seemed so real, and now that he'd had it, he had the memories, too. He knew that life almost as well as he knew his own.
But how was that possible? It was over a century ago. Were they past lives?
"What do you mean?" He asked, trying to explore every possibility in his mind. "How did we live for over a hundred years?" Just saying it made him realize how ridiculous this conversation was.