I was an academic studying ancient hominids. I was very happy because lots of new bones had been discovered and they filled in lots of gaps in human evolution. All of human evolution was pretty much solved. I was writing a paper about one of the discoveries.
Someone stole my dog. A lot of dogs had been going missing and people had GPS trackers on them but couldn’t tell me where the dogs had been. I tried to rescue my dog. My dog was a red setter. Suddenly I was five years old and shopping with my mother. She was talking about how she was glad she chose a trustworthy breed.
