I'm cruising down a hill on a bike, rolling a wheelchair ahead of me with my feet. It's pretty tricky, and I have to be careful not to overshoot my destination, because it will be really difficult to get back up the hill.

I go just a little too far, but manage to struggle back to this shop, perhaps a bike shop, and I go in to talk to the people there. When I come back out, my bike is gone - stolen! I tell the people there, and we look around the streets for the thief, but don't find one.