I carefully planned this. I was up untill 6:00 thinking about this. The answer was right behind me.

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I stalked and waited for him to walk out of his house. Then he went to check the mail. His stupid ass forgot to lock the door. It's obvious that he was overconfident of how safe he thinks his neighborhood is. Stupid man. I sneaked in there and waited behind his door, which goes inside. He walked in ( which confuses me because I left it wide open. He probally didn't care) and closed the door. I ran up behind him and knocked him out.

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I took the keys to his car and started it up. I looked out his window and waited for him to wake up. His eyes opened. He looked down and saw that he was hogtied. His eyes followed the rope that followed outside. Then he herd the car start and take off. He followed. He looked up and saw the rope was connected to the bumper. He started to move. I looked in the rear view mirror and saw his body drag from the rope. I couldn't help but laugh. I drove to the cliff and was perpared to jump. I opened the door and jumped out. I landed on my back. I laid down and watched the car pass by, then the bumper, then the rope. But something was wrong. Terribly wrong. The guy wasn't on the rope.