I'm at a hospital with my family, apparently visiting Solomon, who is sick. I am chatting with Mom, and she mentions that Minda got sick and already died. This is the first I've heard of it.

I'm carrying Solomon, and suddenly I get very sad about Minda and start crying, and hand him off to Mom. She starts carrying him down the stairs, and on her other side dangles a thin upside-down doll with loosely attached limbs, whose head bounces on the stairs. Then I notice that Solomon is held in a similar way, and he too is upside down and bouncing his head on the stairs, and I jump forward to grab him.