A Mansion, an escapee, and impending doom.

Here's what I dreamt about. I was in a giant mansion (think Resident Evil). I was in a small room with about four other people and we were all trying to figure out what we were doing there. A butler, in full butler attire, came out to make an announcement. We didn't hear what he said and he disappeared behind the giant, creaking door he entered through. We all looked at each other, bemused and anxious. We went back to trying to figure out how to escape when someone noticed that there was only three of us in the room now. The fourth person was missing. We figured the butler distracted us while something came in and got them. We really started looking for a way out then. At the only other door, I noticed that there were these strange black tabs on the floor, almost as if someone spilled a bunch of tiny, cut zip ties. I took a closer look. I then stood up and reached in my pocket. I found that there were some of those black things in my pocket and I came to realize that the fourth person had given them to me. In some weird sort of way, I knew exactly how they got out. I examined my handfull of black plastic pieces, approached the door, and opened it with the handle. That was easy. To our surprise, on the other side of the door was the entire world, all held within the mansion. There was no sign of the ceiling or walls but we just knew. The butler came back in and the look on his face told us that something terrible was about to happen to us. We ran through the threshold and out into a giant parking lot.Deja Vu hit me at that point and that's when I realized that the person who escaped earlier was my wife. Was that weird?