Last night, I was up late just surfing the net. I heard the police outside, but I did not think anything of it because we do own a motel. A sleazy motel with unsavory characters. My parents were up, and the police came in and talked to my parents. This was like 2:30 or something. That’s unusual. I didn’t think anything of it though.  The next morning, my mom comes into my room to tell me the handle on the door of the passenger side of my car has been torn off. SOMEONE TRIED TO STEAL MY CAR!!! WHAT THE F***?!?!?!