Galas' body is stretched out tight across a table with legs spread. She looks up in terror to see a sharp metal blade above her helpless body. She struggles, strains and moans, but there is no way that she can free herself. The executioner starts the pendulum and it begins swinging back and forth above her glistening oiled up torso. Now she is in complete terror, desperately struggling to get away as the blade gets closer and closer