Imagine this: Frank and Maria walks down the aisle on their wedding day and said “I do.” at the altar. The preacher pronounces them husband and wife. Happily, they kiss and walk away from the altar and open the doors of the chapel to find a bunch of armed hoodlums pointing their guns at them instead of happy people throwing rice or rose petals at them! Frank begged for her life exactly the way Frank begged the hoodlums not to kill everyone at The Liberman’s Thanksgiving event! Sadly, the hoodlums open fire and killed his wife. Her bridal gown all stained up in blood as Frank cries out loud and holds his now dead bride in his arms… then he woke up. Tears flow from his eyes. It was just another nightmare of him witnessing the tragic murder of his family, just like all the rest.