Lightning strikes at midnight next to the old oak tree. A powerful storm approaches the town and with it another victim to be free. Look and you will see. The beautiful woman climbing up the old hanging tree. "Oh dear" whispers the wind, "get away from that old man!" It screams. But the woman doesn't listen and just dreams. Now reaching to the top of the hanging tree tying a prickly rope on its old moss covers limbs, and gently placing it on her neck. She says one last goodbye and jumps. For a moment the storm is calm, the wind hushes, and the rain freezes in place. *crackkk*..... A foul noise can be heard, for the hanging tree it's a soothing sound. Taking with it another life.