I was at the mall with my Grandma and she was working at this kiosk but I couldn't figure out what she was selling. It was just covered in brown wrapping paper. She had pulled this shiny purple track suit out of the trash and she was trying to figure out what what was wrong with it and if it could be fixed because she really liked it. I left her to figure it out. Then I ran into Jack and Kathy. They had a baby boy with them. He was about 2 or so months old. He didn't look like either of them, he had dark hair and dark eyes. I found this very suspicious, but didn't say anything. Jack was trying to get me to hold the baby, but Kathy didn't want me to. I took the baby anyway and he looked up at me and then spit up chunks all over my red shirt.