As night fell, the former master and servant met each other through iron bars in a prison of Brookesville.

Archibald took a cigarette. With trembling hands, he lit it and took a deep drag. Exhaling, he said to Saul,

"I used to look down on this brand of cigarettes, always thought those who smoked them were uncouth and inelegant. Never did I imagine that one day I would rely on you to get one of them. Truly, times have changed."

A light green smoke filled the air as he coughed.

Out of habit, Saul showed concern, "You must take care of your health."

Archibald looked up, his expression sinister, "Are you so deep into your act that you can’t come out of it yet? You've hidden your true self well, but now I realize you must be from the Carter family, right?

“Obviously, you’ve planned so carefully. You even gave yourself the name Saul. Now, you’ve finally brought me down." His tone was filled with deep resentment.

Then, he asked, "Did Noah bribe you?"

Saul let out a bitter laugh, "I