Ileus jerked his head back. "But how can I go back in time without a memory? I wasn't there."
"Then use my memories," said Adrianna.
"That is a dangerous mother," he replied. "You want me to extract the thread of that memory and use that to go back in time. That is dangerous. It can— it can— severely affect your mind."
Adrianna smiled and relaxed back on the chair. "I am not so weak son. Isidorus and your father are going to be there when you do this."
"You will be using my memories, Ileus," Dmitri snapped.
"No!" Adrianna countered. "Your brain is not so—."
"Shut up, wife!" said Dmitri. He looked at his son. "You are going to use my memories!"
"Dmitri, you are not—"
"The decision is made," said Dmitri, cutting her off strongly.
