Amazingly it was set at my parents' (dream) house (ergo: not exact layout and I think akin to an amalgamation of various houses I've seen recently). So there were no current friends to punch the killer in the face *grin*. It was mostly family, including grandparents, imaginary stupid dream neighbors from across the street, and other local community members. No current friends were involved, which is saddening in a way, because I know my friends would have totally wailed on him and it wouldn't have been a nightmare at all, but instead one big party in my brain.