new_it_girl | Rosewood, Pennsylvania

Hanna was so freaked out about what Detective Wilden discussed with her last night. More importantly, why was 'A' threatening to frame her? It was made clear when she found an old Ouija board waiting for her. It was a reminder of a memory from the past.

Hanna	She and Mona had messed with it after Alison had gone missing. It was a night Hanna thought she saw Alison. It was ~~totally retconned~~ just a trick of the light or shadows or something. That's all it could have been. Why was this new 'A' using this memory against her? Hanna picked up the planchette, immediately dropping it when it pricked her finger. "Ow!" she exclaimed, turning the planchette over. There were nails protruding from it and a note stapled on. See how easy it is for me to get your blood? When she told the girls, Aria came up with the idea to visit Mona. If Hanna was so worried, they should at least try to get some answers from her. It helped that the sanitarium seemed to have the worst security, easy enough to sneak in. It wasn't like Hanna could have a civilized conversation about 'A' with Mona in the day room during actual visiting hours.
Aria	"Friends don't let friends sneak into insane asylums alone," Aria told her as they made their way into the hospital.
Hanna	That confrontation did not exactly go as planned. Mostly because Mona lost them somehow as she ran off. They looked everywhere, ducking orderlies along the way. Next stop? The former children's ward in the basement. There was also the humming. "Do you hear that?" Hanna whispered as she and Aria took very quiet steps.
Mona	They continued on, following Mona's soft singing to a dark room filled with decrepit cribs and a few dolls. Why did it have to be dolls? Finally, they spotted Mona. She was singing to a doll while brushing its hair.
Aria	"What is she doing?" Aria asked quietly.
Mona	Mona looked pointedly at her. "Miss Aria, you're a killer, not Ezra's wife. Miss Aria, you're a killer, not Ezra's wife..."
Hanna	"Cut it out, Mona," Hanna said, yanking the doll from Mona's hands. She had enough of that creepy chanting of nonsense.
Mona	"Where were we," Mona said, nonchalantly reaching for another doll. "Maya's away sleeping sweet. Until Garrett's all rosy, count on me. Where were we..." "Mona?" called a voice in the distance. One of the nurses, apparently.
Hanna	"Look, Mona, I am begging you," Hanna pleaded. "If you know anything about what's happening to us, can you just tell me? Please?"
Mona	Mona looked up. "No one to save Ali from evil. No one to save Ali from evil." "Mona, is that you?" the nurse called, her voice closer.
Aria	"We have to get out of here now," Aria said, grabbing Hanna's arm, directing her into a closet. They watched as the nurses tried to coax Mona back to her room.
Mona	She glanced toward the girls right before she was dragged off. "I missed my dolls." "Where were we? Maya's away sleeping sweet..." Mona continued to chant until her voice faded.
Hanna	Hanna totally stayed over Aria's house. No way was she sleeping alone tonight. It was while trying to sleep that Hanna remembered something, a code Mona taught her some years back. This was a definitely S.O.S. moment. Time to rally the troops.
Spencer	"I have a French exam at 8am, can we just skip to the message?" Spencer asked, rubbing her head.
Hanna	"No one to save Ali from evil," Hanna repeated. "If you take the first letter of each word..."
Spencer	"Not safe," Spencer said before Hanna finished that thought.
Emily	Emily stared at Spencer as though she were magic.
Spencer	"It's not that complicated," Spencer said, nearly incredulous. "Wwwmass, she gave you a website," Spencer explained after Hanna told them about the riddle involving Maya and Garrett, already reaching for her laptop. "Massugar, what does that mean?"
Emily	"First letters are Maya's initials," Emily explained. "Maya Anne St. Germain. Then sugar." A website did appear just then. Maya's picture was plastered right on the main page, the words 'What's the magic word?' sprawled across the bottom.
Aria	"Did Mona mean she's not safe? Or we're not?" Aria asked fearfully.
The Liars	That could go either way, considering everything they'd been through. Maya must have known more, though. Mona even said so. Miss Aria, you're a killer, not Ezra's wife. Maya knew.