After settling in at the hotel, everyone had gone their separate ways. What they were all doing, she wasn't sure. As for her and Maggie, they went around asking questions. Asking if anyone had seen anything odd. Which was a silly question to ask around Spooky Island. Everything was odd. The pair had agreed to meet Back at one of the bars. They had discussed their findings, but there really wasn't anything for them to work with. No one had seen or even heard anything. No one except Mondavarius. 

Calla sighed and propped her elbow up on the bar, resting her chin in her hand. It was frustrating already. She suddenly heard Shaggy, and perked up a bit. Maybe now she could go and they could talk or- when she looked over, he was with the blonde girl again. It was at that point, Maggie said something to her. Calla slowly looked over at the woman, smiling softly. "Yeah," she replied less than hopeful. "Anyways," Calla began as she seems to perk up a bit. "What's next? We've already asked around, and didn't get much luck there." She was silent for a moment before her eyes lit up. 

"I did catch wind of some old abandoned ride. Maybe we can look there?" There was always something spooky about things that had been abandoned, but why a ride? Why not just fix it, Right?