That afternoon, Neville sat relaxed in his chair while waiting for his fishing bait to be struck by a fish, enjoying the autumn afternoon breeze on his holiday at his villa and private lake, he saw the fishing rod moving as a sign that the bait had been caught, immediately Neville pulled his fishing rod, found a large silver-scaled fish ate the bait.

"Nice fish,"

He muttered while trying to remove the fish's mouth from the fishing hook while the fish floundered about the lack of water.