Stolen dog, family drug business, dancing

My moms side of the family was in some sort of drug business and they were trying to hide it from me but like I already knew. I went over to my aunts house and there was a dance practice thing goin on and I decided to join in. I was dancing next to this room that my aunt and grandma was in and I turned my head to look at them and they were holding my little fluffy black dog that died a few years ago irl. They hid the dog when they saw me looking. I started crying but when they looked at me I pretended that I didn’t see anything. After dancing, I started crying again and trying to come up with a way to steal my dog back. My family was always watching me though so it was hard. In the end I didn’t get my dog back, I never knew why they stole my dog, and Idk why they wouldn’t let me in to the drug business :(