I had the most horrible dream last night. I was a hotel party with a bunch of people from high school. I was fooling around with Aaron Stoertz for awhile, but then someone else came along (don’t recall who) and I left with him. Aaron ended up being left at the hotel alone. The next day we found out that Aaron had been brutally murdered the night before. We went to the scene (which wasn’t the hotel, so he I guess was murdered elsewhere), but there were so many emergencies vehicles–hundreds really–we couldn’t see anything. One of the investigators told us that the murder was so gruesome, he couldn’t tell us any details. Isn’t that horrible! I woke up feeling terrified. I’m so worried now that someone I know is going to get killed. Please everyone, let me know you’re alright…