Once everything was ready, Ray went downstairs.

He had prepared thoroughly.

Brazier fires were set up both upstairs and downstairs, and there was even a simple wind-shielded booth, not unlike the temporary testing kiosks people used to set up. The women's task was simple: once they received Ray's signal, all they had to do was switch on the conveyor belt.

"All set," Ray said into the walkie-talkie.

"Three, two, one—go," Honey replied.

Seconds later, hundreds of steel bars came crashing down