I was in this house with this couple (don't ask how I got there) and the lady was showing which bathroom I can use. She had more accessible 1, but said her husband used that one. I just kept thinking her psyche at the time was maybe "what they don't know won't hurt them". When I returned I was in a large room with a group of people I didn't know. Out of nowhere this guy with a gun starting shooting everywhere. I really didn't see his face, I was so concerned with him not seeing me. All I know he was white with black hair. I am now thinking of an escape route when something weird popped into my head. Something I would NEVER EVER want to happen. Me becoming a widower (even though the wife wasn't with me). The strange thing is that the gun, the screaming, and panic played twice in my dream/head. What was this all about? Thanks for any light you may shine on this.