Haylee twirled her dagger in her hands. "I put it to better use..." Hyde had told her. She decided not to tell anyone about her meeting with her however many great grandfather. After all, they were family. This must have been the knife Hyde had used to kill Lucy, and who knows how many other people. She thought about giving it up, but she couldn't. She didn't feel right without it. She carefully put it back in it's sheath. Next thing she knew she was pitching forward and forced to the ground with Jekyll on top of her. Then a brick smashed onto the side walk.
