all my own work

[moss]

She is running out of air and running out of time on this earth.

[moss]

She swings lazily at the end of her rope.

[moss]

Her torture waits for her to finish those last moments.

[moss]

Yes I think she is finished. Time to bring her down.

[moss]

Down she comes.

[moss]

I think her suffering is over.

[moss]

More of her descent. Touchdown.

[moss]

Her legs splay open. She is finished.

[moss]

Get the rope off of her, ready for the next one.

[moss]

Time for a rest after his hard work. She only waits for the prisoners on clean up duty to arrive with the barrow to take her remains to the incinerator.