My house was broken into by my best freinds husband. I was letting her stay with me until she could deside what she wanted to do. Her husband started stalking us. We got a restrant order. He borke that. Then he shot me trough my door and came into my house and shot and killed my best friend. he then put the gun to my head and I played dead. So, he shot himself but did not kill himself. When he shot himself I ran outside for help. It was to late for my friend she was dead. My house was left to my by my Dad when he passed. This house was my safe haven. Not anymore. Now, I have to check outside before I walk my dogs. I wonder what I could have done to keep my friend safe. The night mares are awful. Will all this ever stop? Meds only help some but it does not ake the fear and anger away. The trail is coming up and I pray he will plead guilt so my fiends family will not have to go through anymore. Will or when will this stuff go away?