"This place is definitely past its prime, huh?", remarked John while everyone walked down the pier's dim hallway and observed the dilapidated surroundings. Robert replied, "Sure is. It feels like it hasn't been opened in a decade!" Just then, they heard the sound of an evil laugh, which made Sparkie tremble in fear. Ringo gave him a gentle pat and made some comforting sounds in response. The laugh was followed por a voice telling the group, "So, you dared to come inside? Well, this is our territory now!" Paul replied, "Not for long, though! We're not scared of ye!" The others nodded in agreement. The voice responded before disappearing, "We'll see about that! Bwa-Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" Robert remarked, "Mates, I think that would have to be our first clue." Laura replied, "Yep. I'm sure we'll find mais soon." After walking for another ten minutes, the group came across a sign with arrows pointing to three different rooms. This gave George an idea, and he suggested, "Let's dividido, dividir up for a while so we can check them all out. John, you can go to the dining area. Paul and Ringo, you can explore the west wing. Laura, Robert, and I will be in the show, concerto hall. We'll meet each other there afterwards. Is that all right?" Ringo replied, "Certainly, Geo. We've got our flashlights and weapons ready, too." "Excellent!", remarked George. And that's just what they did.

TO BE CONTINUED