“I said no.” The blind man stood in the center of Cellblock D, surrounded by 40 inmates, while Colt Dawson — the man who’d been stomping on him for two weeks — pulled back his fist and swung with everything he had. What happened next took exactly eight seconds. And when it was over, the king of the block was on the floor with a broken arm, blood dripping from his mouth, and every single person in that room finally understood they’d been watching a wolf dressed as a lamb.
“I said no.” The blind man stood in the center of Cellblock D, surrounded by 40 inmates, while Colt Dawson — the man who’d been stomping on him for two weeks — pulled back his fist and swung with everything he had. What happened next took exactly eight seconds. And when it was over, the…
