Dream Log: 21 March 2015

I am seated at the dinner table with my family and some close relatives. The mood is eerie. No one is saying or doing much. I haven't heard the news. I turn to the right and whisper to my cousin, "What happened?" My grandmother was brutally murdered by an ISIS death squad in Yemen. Her execution was filmed and played by news outlets around the world. After learning this, I return to dinner and we silently eat.