This dream has to be one the most vivid dreams I have experienced. The feelings of desperation and fear are still there. It still very memorable, even though I dream of murder and death very frequently. In the first half of the dream, I remember walking into this futuristic building and I took the elevator to get to the floor that I wanted to. I sat down inside a futuristic car and suddenly I am driving at incredible speed on the freeway (I have dreamt of this part before in a few past dreams). The reason why was driving at such a high speed was because I had this feeling something wrong was going to happen at my friend house and that I needed to be there. Throughout the whole time I was speeding, there was a car behind me trying to stop me from reaching my destination. They tried everything they could to stop me such as ramming into my car, crashing, and throwing sharp objects to pop the tires. Fortunately, I was able to escape them and I arrived at my friends house. As I was running up the street, everything was eerie. It was so silent and still. I reached the house and I looked inside the window only to see a mess. Furniture was thrown and smashed, but strangely there was no one in sight. I felt anxious, I needed to know if they were okay so I went through the door that leads to the backyard and I froze in my tracks. There stood my friends father shoveling a hole in the ground with a wrapped body to the right side of him. At that moment I felt mortified, I could feel the fear paralyzing me. He turned around and looked at me with a shocked expression, he tried to play it off and was telling me that I didn't see anything. Then when I slowly started to retrace my steps, he turned hostile and tried to grab me. I ran as fast as I could and went down the sidewalk, but I felt as if I did not completely flee from the scene as I thought I did. As I caught my breath since it felt like I was going to have a panic attack, I heard the engine start and a huge truck backing up. I quickly pulled out my phone and called the police. I kid you not I heard the operators voice perfectly and I saw the license plate numbers with perfect sight. The only problem was that I could not voice them out as quick as I wanted to and he drove off. Although this dream might not have seen horrifying at all, I thought it was because of the creepy expressions my friends father was making while talking to me and the fact that it felt as if I was going to be the one murdered next.