Wedding & Robbery & a fire

bI had a dream I was at a friends wedding. It was a beautiful wedding and it was coming to a close. I told everyone good bye and headed to my car with my family (this was a pre-Josh family...so just mom, dad, me and Shel). We headed home and drove the long way down El Dorado. As we pulled into the driveway (the one furthest from Hinson), we saw a police car in the driveway. I guess we knew about it in my dream b/c it didn't seem odd. So dad said "Lindy, hop out and go make sure he's out of the way..." meaning, go inside and tell him to leave. Instead of parking the car behind the police car, dad pulled into the lawn and drove around him to park in the middle of the circle. So I get inside (while everyone else is still in the car) and I'm going up the front stairs saying "Hello?" "Hellooooo?" I get upstairs and find the officer in dad's office. I ask him if he found anything (what were we looking for?!?), and he said no. I followed him downstairs to lead him out, just as everyone was coming in the back door and heading up the back stairs. As he was reaching the door, and I was on the bottom step, he turned around and had a red straw looking thing. I didn't think anything of it, until he brought it to his mouth and blew. I relized then it was a blow dart. He blew it into my neck and I tried to scream for help, but I was already paralyzed. Everyone was upstairs and couldn't even hear me. I tried to yell "I've been blow darted" but it was no use. I remember getting a ll fuzzy in my dream and feeling like I really was drugged. Then I saw him reload another "red straw" and dart my dad. I was still lying on the bottom stair in the front hall when I saw him take my dad to the kitchen and set him in a kitchen chair... I managed to drag myself through the dining room so I could see into the kitchen. I saw a blonde haired ghost with a blue dress on floating through the kitchen and just when I was thinking she was real and she was going to save me.... the cop came flying "through" her (b/c he saw that I had moved) and came to re-evaluate me. I pretended to be super drugged so he wouldn't hurt me, but I saw him get out another dart. Before he was able to blow it I reached up and punched him. We got into a huge fight (I have no idea where my energy came from) and I kept hitting his chin with the palm of my hand. Then I was able to drag him outside (making sure his head bumped on the stairs on the porch) and then I flung him on the car and then onto some trees. The last thing I saw was half of his brain in the garden in our front yard.

In another dream, I remember I saw a friend from elementary school walking to his house with a basket of laundry. When he got to his "house" he noticed that all it was was a big square patch of land that had been burned. His house had burned down and he didn't even know it. I shouted out "what happened" and he just shrugged his shoulders, dropped the laundry, and ran away.