I'm in a city with my mom and dad. My dad has had surgery which has removed his body just below the armpits. Somehow, we get separated from him and frantically look for him. I see him, seemingly asleep facing a building. He tells my the maddest he's ever been is when I let someone steal my hat.
For some reason my mom and I move on. I complain to her that the hat was only worth $15-20 and besides, I didn't let someone steal it, I've just left it somewhere and am confident I'll recover it as I believe it's in one of a few places.
We're walking around the city worrying how to find my dad. Some other relatives are with us, we're going to one of their houses. I'm in the front yard looking at an over-sized baby with a girl I'm attracted to. There are three Catholic priests in the street. The girl I'm talking to says the priests are eavesdropping on our conversation about the baby. I tell her I don't care, and why should we care? Turning around, I see one of them has stepped closer to us in the yard, definitely focused on on conversation while the other two are in the street still talking to one another.
I have a laptop computer and turn it on by a windowsill of my relative's neighbors. It finds a wireless connection and many emails responding to a flier about my missing dad are pouring it. I was not aware the fliers have been put up. Without reading the emails, I go back to the area in which we last saw him.
I* expect to see the fliers which generated the emails. Although I see other fliers in various locations, I see none about my dad.
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