While an official hauled the wounded bastard away, Mel was actively threatening a union leader amidst the bewildered glares of the rest. This wasn't a sight you could witness every single day; the atrocities that just unfolded were so surreal that the official couldn't even muster the nerve to shut the door behind Mel as he retreated back into the cell.
The bastards who had just mutilated Dangoz were actively avoiding him; even the Ninth Ward students refused to step anywhere near him. Deciphering who shattered the door to the cell was an effortless task, yet the assault Mel executed against an individual of that caliber was far too surreal for anyone possessing a logical mind to fathom.
