Issue 71 (ATDLD)

A week passed. Gerald, his group, and Ava were all in a cell. Randall walked in.
“I heard it’s a special little man’s birthday,” grinned Randall.
He was looking at Butters.
“Why do you care?” asked Butters.
“Exactly, I don’t,” replied Randall.
Gerald stood up. Randall pointed his gun at him.
“Down. Now,” he ordered.
Gerald didn’t move. Randall shot him in the leg.
“I said down. Back to the pen,” Randall ordered again.
Everyone followed him to the pen, Tripp giving Gerald a shoulder to lean on.
“This is just peachy!” exclaimed Randy.
“Yeah,” replied Kyle.
“Gerald, what are we gonna do?” asked Kenney.
“His leg’s busted!” exclaimed Von Miller.
“We have to do something!” exclaimed Stanley.
“Will you just give Ellis time to do his thing?” asked Ava.
“Yeah!” exclaimed Gerald.
“I wonder what Randall’s gonna do to Jonas,” stated Javier.