Sabrina laughs, some of her own nerves easing.

"Everyone knows you have to build to something like that. It's the kind where you sit in a little car and they have weird puppets and lights and only the cheesy, fake skeletons. No real skeletons at all, I promise."

She has to pause. "I guess I can't guarantee that, knowing this city, but they are all cheesy and fake to my knowledge."

Giving Rosie's hand a slight squeeze, she says, "Where to first?"