Name: Katerina Goldstein
Age: 26
Sex: F
Description: See image, a young pregnant housewife.
Crime: Her husband was part of a plot to oust the dictator of their nation. The dictator started a brutal purge after finding out, ordering all family members of those implicated in the plot to be killed.




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The executioner took a long drag from her cigarette as she eyed the little prisoner. Kaylee Clark fidgeted in her baggy prison jumpsuit, her eyes switching back and forth between the executioner and the guillotine where her short life would end. The girl had her arms and legs restrained with cuffs, and her strawberry blonde hair had been cut short to ensure a clean beheading.

"Alright, no use in dragging this out", the executioner finally spoke. She gently placed her hands on Kaylee's shoulders and firmly pushed her towards the guillotine. The woman could feel Kaylee's slender body trembling in fear. A pang of pity swept through the woman's heart. "Okay sweetie, I need you to be brave for me", the executioner whispered in Kaylee's ear. The little girl nodded, and placed her rear on the bascule. Kaylee looked up at the executioner, her blue eyes welling up with tears. "W-will it hurt?", she asked.
The executioner knelt down and touched Kaylee's cheek. "No, it's very quick. You won't feel anything", she answered with a half truth. "Now, lie back and don't move".

Kaylee obeyed, and the executioner locked the lunette over the girl's slim neck, then tied the leather straps over her chest and legs. Kaylee looked up at the blade and whimpered, her heart pounding like a jackhammer. For a moment, there was nothing but the sound of Kaylee breathing quickly. The executioner released the déclic and the blade dropped free. A loud thud followed as the blade sliced through Kaylee's neck and hit the bottom. Her body arched its back, her flat chest raised as high as the straps would allow. Blood spurted from the neck stump for several seconds before petering off into a dribble, as Kaylee's heart slowed to a stop.

The executioner walked around to the basket and reached in. She picked up the head of the girl and raised it up, peering at Kaylee's face. The child's eyes were flat and dull, her mouth parted slightly as if she was in the middle of saying something. The executioner dropped it back into the basket. She took out her tablet computer and checked Kaylee off the list. There were another 8 prisoners to deal with. She sighed, and called for the clean up crew to bring the body bags.