Micky's eyes suddenly go wide as he remembers why the blade looked so familiar to him. "Rumplestiliskin! That is a dagger that is like in a book I had to read from the packs library. Though I guess that still doesn't help us huh?.." He asked, then Amber spoke up.<br/><br/>Micky moved closer to Amber and the dark shadow figure. "Well, your aunt must have had a very good reason for taking your memories. I mean, doing that takes a lot of energy todo, plus she had put a spell on the door keeping people out. But I have a test, I'll pick it up first. See if anything happens, make sure this.. Thing isn't trying to trick you." He smiled<br/><br/>Micky took another step towards the dagger and reached out to pick it up. Yet as he picked it up, a bolt of lighting shot from the dagger handle into Micky. Making the boy lunch backwards into the wall.<br/><br/>The werewolf crashed into the wall and then fell to the ground, he coughed a bit as he slowly got up. "Ahhh.. That was not fun, I would be careful, it may just be that only you can pick it up first.." He coughed again, slowly getting to his feet.<br/><br/><br/>--------<br/><br/>Ashley and Elizabeth nodded, standing up and getting out of the booth. "Alright, well let's go. It's better todo this quickly. If she did just drop her phone, we will probably find her somewhere. If she if dead, we can at least barrier her, or whatever it is you witches do with your dead." Elizabeth said.