#111885 - Mary knew that her time was short on this line of death that soon her own pretty throat would meat the sharp side of the lovely worker's blade spilling her own blood to mix with that of the blood already covering the worker's and the floor, before she knew it her time had come the last meat-girl in front of her had kept her date with the sharp blade, the line moved once more and Mary found her self staring into the eye's of the girl holding the knife that would soon take her life Mary closed her eye's in acceptance as she felt the blade touch the skin of her neck. Mary had fallen asleep awaiting the news of her daughters recapture placing all her faith into what Jerry had told her, knowing her daughter could not out run expert meat hunters forever, before she knew it the time had flown by and in what seemed like only a few seconds while she was sleep passed two hours and Jerry was now there in front of her with a sad look on his face. The farmer then reached