The quarry shifted while I wasn't looking

I'm walking through the old quarry, the one where I nearly quit mid-season, but the strata are all wrong — the Jurassic layers are on top and the chalk is at the bottom, and every bone I turn over is something I've never seen before. I keep calling out to my field partner and my voice comes back sounding like a different person. The weird thing is I'm not frustrated in the dream. I just keep digging, convinced it'll make sense if I go deeper.