Host/Security Guard

This model, it's a little creepy because I remember looking at this large whale with an open-toothed mouth kind of smiling at you.

And I can feel this cold breeze brushing against my arm as though something was walking past me.

Every ounce of me did not want to be on the bridge anymore.

I remember coming into the office, flinging the door open pretty hard to get inside the lit room.

I tried to explain the sound of the keys and the feeling of someone moving past me on the bridge.

The dispatcher thought I was just being goofy.

And everyone else is like, I'm not buying the story.

After that, when I knew there was other people that were working shifts, I was very clear when I'd go to do rounds.

Okay, where is Chris working?

Or where's Sandrine working tonight?

I didn't want to bump into them thinking it was something else, but I also wanted to know exactly where they were.

I was morbidly afraid of the woman in the evening gown.

About three months later, I'm at the aquarium in the dark.

We have this giant rotunda-shaped room that has a ring of sardines in the ceiling.

Thousands of sardines swimming together, all in one direction at the same time.

Imagine looking up to see a shimmering silver and blue ring swimming around your head.

You'll often see guests in this area lay down and stare up because it's so relaxing and mellow.

I was coming across the bridge and I could see Essex at the other end of the bridge.

I couldn't see details, but the way that they walked, stood, the size, it was Essex.

He walked over and lied down on the ground.