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I heard someone coming, rather quickly. I was excited. This was the one. It was "showtime". This person was coming quickly, the leaves were quite loud, and there was no talking. A sign of a solo hiker. I put on my mask, my vest, and my belt of weapons. I pulled out my 38 cal handgun, cocked it, and hid behind a large rock near the cliff at Wolf Rock. I peaked over it slightly, just enough to see my slave. It was an athletic woman in her 20's with auburn hair. She was using these rocks as some type of training, jumping over the deep crevices that scare most hikers. She was getting close to me. When she was within 10 feet of me, I jumped out and aimed my gun at her beautiful face. This was exciting. I love to kill. This was my first woman. I could see the terror in her eyes. Before I could say a thing to her, she shouted "Phil!". My head was spinning. Things were slow-motion. It was bizarre. Phil? "She is not alone", I told myself. I reacted quickly. I hit her square in the temple with the handle of my gun. She was out cold. She fell like a ragdoll. The bad news was that I dropped my gun into a deep crevice after the brutal blow. Coming up the rocky terrain, I heard the slight jingle of backback zippers. This must be Phil coming to help out this lady. I hid back behind my rock. From where Phil was coming, all he could see was her legs and feet. He rushed to her aid, kneeled beside her and said "Wake up! What happened!"....."Jordis!". So, Jordis was her name. Her fate would have to wait. I grabbed a cantalope sized rock, leaped out from my hiding spot and with all my might, hit this guy in the back of the head as he croutched over his lady. He too was knocked out, and laid motionless on top of her. I was determined to go about with my plans. I grabbed the noose and put it around the lifeless body of Phil. I drug him to the cliff, scaring away the buzzards that had been there off and on all morning. He laid on the edge of the cliff. I smiled. More then normal. I pushed him off with my boot, and he fell about 6 feet. His neck snapped. My smile grew. I had only read about this method. To actually see it was special.

I pulled his now dead body back up. I closed his eyelids, and drug him away, back to the geology sign where I saw the women earlier. From here I........

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