"Think about this, Jane," I whisper, trying not to let go of Jane any more, "Sola used her energy, her spirit, to summon him. The two of them are connected".
"Is there any way to stop it?" Jane whispered back.
"There is one way, but you'll have to do it".
"Why can't you do it?! I'm not taking my eyes off him" Jane growled a little as Break walked over to Sola. He placed a finger under her chin and tipped her head up to look him in the eyes. She smiled at him. It made me feel sick.
"I physically can't. It has to be done by a living person and incase you forgot," I took one of her hands and placed it on my chest, "No heartbeat".
"What do I have to do?" she sighed.
"Summon Malachi. He's the only one more powerful than Break and he's the only one who'll stand a chance against him".
I gave Jane a quick run through of how to summon a Father of Time, state the name of each Father as you leave a blood sacrifice in their respected direction (Malachi to the North, Breakias to the East, Ezio to the South and Caleb to the West). All that I could do was wait and hope she got it right.
* * *
Within minutes the first-born Father of Time, Malachi Mortamo, was stood in front of me, staring at his younger brother. He had hair the colour of flames and silver eyes, just as the legends said.
"Breakias, what is the meaning of this?" Malachi asked, his voice calm.
"Oh don't start, Malachi, you're no saint. You've killed whereas I have saved. I know full well you would have taken Isabella had I not rescued her" Break shouted, wrapping his arms around Sola defensively.
"Breakias, the longer you twist this girl's mind the more likely it is that she will relapse. All the memories returned to her will cease to exist. She will not remember you nor your love for her".
Break slowly and reluctantly let go of Sola. She looked nervous, like she didn't want him to go. He slowly walked over to Malachi, glancing back at Sola and Jane every now and then. Malachi nodded at Jane and, well, just disappeared with Break in tow. Something tells me that's not the last we'll be seeing of them. I looked at Sola. She hadn't moved.
"Jane, you know when you had to shock Break out of my body by kissing me?" I asked nervously.
"Yes" she said, equally as nervous.
"We need to find someone to do that for Sola. She's relapsed".