She stood and watched as Sue swung slowly from the beam above. Sarah was still kicking desperately but helpless to stop the noose from slowly strangling her. Both were tied up good and tight, arms bound behind their backs, legs secured and impossible to wriggle free. She would wait until they had both stopped before slipping her own head through the third noose waiting behind her. Securing her own hands behind her back with belts and cuffs and kicking away the stool.