Captain Satan #2: Parole for the Dead

The grim gray rocks of prison walls had finally sprung a leak, but only the greatest of gangdom’s chiefs could taste the fresh air outside. Crime!-with its many bloody fingers-Crime!-with a single master! Who was the man behind these prison breaks who fed the fat keepers of Hell and laughed at the Law? Satan came up with the answer-while the hot guns spoke of Death and the Law held up its hands!