I desperately tried to pull Jezelle up with all my strength.
Someone continued to poke her body forcefully with the crowbar. Jezelle screamed in pain as she lost her grip on one hand. Soon she was dangling precariously from the rope, clinging onto it with all her might. "Jezelle, hold on!" I shouted frantically.
The crowbar then slit her other hand and she yelled out in anguish but still clung onto the rope for her dear life even when her hand was bleeding profusely.
I tried desperately to lever her up but the crowbar continued to strike Jezelle relentlessly.
"Stop it!" I yelled hysterically.
It was too late. The repeated strikes were too much for her. She looked up into my eyes right before the final blow hit her on the head and she plummeted downward with a terrifying scream followe
