The closer we get

Cain stared at Fierna, flicking his fingers. A golden light flashed, and Alice emerged. "All layers from Malbolge and up are under my control. I want you two to work together and get them under order."

Fierna stared at Alice and then at Cain, "I assume I will be working under her."

"Unsatisfied?" Cain stared at her.

Fierna shook her head. "No, I couldn't ask for more." She smiled, "I only wish to know whom I report to."

"You report to Alice Here, Sofia in the first Layer, and Gracie in Malbolge." Cain looked at her. "Hell is designed to make sinners suffer. Don't drop that down. Only organize it so no one gets dropped into layers beyond their punishment."

If a man was destined to suffer in the first layer, it's unfair to throw him into the second layer for more suffering. Everyone gets what they deserved. No more or less. Unless Cain needed them.

"What about my father?" Fierna looked at Cain. If she, Alice, and Sofia are ruling then what of him? Is he out?