In a dinousaur (velociraptor) attack, someone (I don’t know who) got his head bit of. Then the dinosaur ran away laughing. My mother, Karin and I were standing chocked as we saw the head jumping back on to his head again, and him turning back to life. Karin and I ran away to explore the phenomenon closer, slowly realising that humans through evolution has learned to have their heads returned to them if they’re decapitated. We ran back to mom and asked her where the man with the head was. She answered that she had burnt his body as she didn’t think he had survived, even when he yelled at her to stop.