2 hour nightmare

i dreamed the house i grew up in somehow ended up becoming an island. two siblings and i somehow became slaves to somebody who started living there, along with about 45 other people of varying stages of life and background. there was famine in the animal world, foxes and skunks were unafraid of people as they scavenged off of dead animal skins we hunted on the property there. things went bad. the food became scarce and people were dieing of an unknown disease... 15-2- of us planned to escape, my siblings and myself included. a professional escape artist was helping us. we tried to use old equipment, from the rental yard, but most of it was broken and useless... then one of the people next to my room died suddenly... his roommate watched him die... he shriveled up like he was ageing quickly, but his skin turned blue. the next day was to have a very large, very public, tea party on this island hill. that was the day for our escape... we decided to go through with the escape anyhow... i feared for my sister's life, and my brothers safety... that night people asked me about the history of the house... i told them the whole truth about the hill we lived on... my dream also added 3-6 other deaths... they read about them, but i could visualize them like i had been there my self. the tea party, the next day, was going along without a problem. the only strange thing was my table wasn't a table at all, but a heavy duty counter. we were about to make our escape, when an emergency PA system turned on, you could hear breathing, silence, and the a click of a hang up. i looked around, and the ocean was frothing. "TSUNAMI!!!!!" i screamed... but it was too late. all i could do was hang onto the counter as the first huge wave came down the hill toward me and my siblings. after the first wave passed, i looked around for my siblings, my sister was there, crying. i called out to her telling her to pull my brother out of the water and to get on top of the counter. she shook her head. i realized then that the water was frothing pink... my brother hadn't been quick enough. the counter had lifted with the wave and landed on top of him... ripping his body in half as the wave had tried to carry him away.