Moana had come to Swynlake for her estranged grandmother. It was just her luck that the address that was supposed to lead Moana to Tala Motunui was out of date. Now she was in a foreign country with almost no connections and absolutely nowhere to spend the night. Instead of staying with her grandma like she had planned, she had to resort to approaching people on the street.Â
Moana approached and begged dozens of strangers to give her ideas of where to go. âHey, wait, wait! Tell me where the nearest cheap motel is, please!â she called after yet another passerby. Moana clenched her fists and let out a long groan of frustration before turning to face her next victim. Sheâd already made it all the way from Maui to England and wasnât going to give up anytime soon. âI just need advice! Are you gonna walk past too? Pehea la e hiki ai ia oukou e pela p'?â