Nightmare

I dreamed I was in my childhood house and a guest was visiting. There was a stranger with a camera trying to get in the big front door. "Lock the door," I shouted from the stairs. It was too late. Three trouble makers had already entered. "Call 911, call the sheriff," I shouted to my guest who wore a phone as a necklace. The sheriff arrived in seconds and said "I suspected it was these culprits." I woke in a sweat.