I had a dream that I had killed our orange-haired leader. I had dragged him to another room, and I was convinced that he was dead. I made the same mistake that movie characters make in this situation and I did not chop him up into tiny pieces to ensure that he was dead. I left the room and when I returned he was gone. I woke up from this dream very distressed that I did not destroy the body and I was unable to get back to sleep.