I witness a murder and my dad dies

Date: 4/7/2016

The story is now a bit confused and some details are sort of slipping away but in the dream I had early this morning there were some people, one of them a really ugly woman who actually looked like a blob of flesh with limbs, that were affiliated with Ukrainian mob (is there even such a thing?). I witnessed this woman killing with some kind of slow-release venom the German policeman who was trying to handcuff her and then fleeing with who I suppose was her son, surprisingly without paying much attention to me. When they left, the policeman and I looked each other and I saw acceptance in his eyes, which broke my heart, then I tried to comfort him, hugged him and gave him a peck on the cheek, but he said I should leave and find them. My parting words were something like "I hope it doesn't hurt", squeezed his hand and left this room, which was in a sort of shopping centre. From there on everything is blurred, but eventually I knew they got my dad, and I was sure they killed him because in the dream I tried to reach him on the phone but the voicemail actually said that the person I was trying to call was dead and that there was an investigation already going on. Then I try to call my mum but she doesn't answer. Then I resolve to call my aunt, who was unaware of everything, and that to my increasingly distressed questions tries to reassure me that all is fine and I'm just overreacting. Then I tell her that I know for sure my dad was killed and I have to tell mum before she knows from the news which are already naming him and report on this "story" to which she starts crying and says she's going to call other people to get a hold of her. (Fun fact, in the news I watch in the dream the face of the man is my dad's but the name is nothing like it but apparently that doesn't bother me at all). I finish this call in what seems the waiting room of an airport and I duck and curl on myself because I see the son of the woman who killed the policeman. Then I wake up.