another MJ dream

This was a couple years ago....shortly after he died. I was.....in a house or something. Maybe like California. He was walking around....maybe it was a back yard or courtyard, not sure. He was beckoning me to follow him....he said something like, I'm down here. I followed....he lead me downstairs to a cellar of some kind. A cold one. I read a day or so later in the Enquirer .... I think.....that his body was being kept frozen in a morgue or basement......anyway. I mean. You know. It could be many things I know. Yes. Well that's what it was.