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Cain pulled the lever, and the conveyer kicked into life, carrying the girls towards a short drop at the end. The first girl in line fell off the edge with a shriek that was cut short. She started airdancing frantically. Every swing got progressively smaller until she hung straight down, convulsing and pissing herself into the drain. One by one, the conversations were cut off, as the girls were silenced by the rope drop, until only Kelly remained, her feet teetering at the edge of the moving walkway. Her toes wiggled in the air, while her heels still had purchase on the black rubber, then all of a sudden they didn’t. The ground finally rolled out from underneath her, and she fell weightless through the air. The rope around her neck arrested her fall violently, and Kelly instantly found herself unable to breathe.

It was like a ring of fire that encircled her neck. The twine rope bit into her trachea, cutting it off from her lungs. Kelly’s eyes bulged and she gurgled like a bathtub with the plug let out. It was the worst thing she had ever experienced, made worse by the fact that she knew she was going to expire soon.

Kelly kicked and danced desperately, but nothing she did loosened the tight rope around her neck, strangling the life from her. The other girls in front of her haddanced similarly, but slowly ceased their movements in favour of spastic convulsions and stillness as they died. Piss squirted from more than a few of them as they kicked the bucket

One of the girls in front of her was using her legs to try to climb up the dead body of the girl in front of her. It did nothing to alleviate the pressure of the noose around her neck. Soon, weakened by a lack of oxygen to her brain, she slipped off, and never got back up. She convulsed a little then urinated a long stream from between her legs, as she finally expired.

Kelly kept struggling to live long after every other girl had gone cold.

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