Murder I read

I dreamed I was reading a mistery novel. A white female was parking a car in a cold winter night. She took out her groceries and purse and went to the front door. The dog wasn't barking any more and the wind was freezing. She inserted they key and try to twist open the door, but it doesn't seem to fit, she tried many times and finally open the door, she pulled out the door and went in but she forgot the groceries outside, while she went out again, she dropped her key and the door shut itself back. The door has a blue cold aura on its rim giving and seems to close on her own. She feels really weird, it seems that the door would not let her in. She reached for the the door bell and pushed times and again. She knocked on the door exhaustively, but nobody listened and it didn't opened. At her desperation she decided to call her girlfriend who lives downtown if she could let her stay for the night. She drove down to her place after the call. When she came back the next morning, she had to break in to the house to check what happened inside. The couldn't breath when she saw what happened, her husband body laid on the kitchen floor, both his eyes dropped out on the table, and blood spilled everywhere. Her one year old baby girl was shocked to silence and didn't even cry despite of her crave for the milk.
She tried to pull herself together and call the police. She really doesn't know why on earth her blissful home suddenly turned into such horror.

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