"Some people know they are condemned; some have time to pray, and others die struggling and screaming, fighting to their last breath. An irate killer stamps in to the tribunal--"Use your heads, give us a bloody chance, can't you? We can't keep up." So the prisoners are waved away airily by their judges--"Go, you're free." Outside the door a steady man waits to fell them. Freedom is the last thing they know."