Here is the scene: Maria sat at a small café, sipping a cup of coffee and staring at her camera with a mixture of frustration and concern. Hunter, a rugged-looking detective in his mid-30s, approached her, his eyes scanning the café before settling on her. "Excuse me, miss," Hunter said, his deep voice firm but polite. "I'm Detective Hunter with the Alborn PD. I'm investigating a recent... incident in town. Can I ask you a few questions?" Maria looked up, startled, and responded in rapid-fire Spanish, her words tumbling out in a worried tone. "¿Qué pasó con la chica que desapareció? La vi en el festival de manzanas, tomando fotos cerca del rio. ¿La han encontrado?" Hunter's expression changed from interest to confusion. "I... uh... sorry, miss. I don't understand what you're saying." Maria's eyes widened, and she tried again, slower this time, hoping the detective would magically understand her. "La chica... una chica joven... desapareció durante el festival. La vi con mi cámara... ¿La han encontrado?" Hunter shook his head, his face a mask of confusion. "Sorry, miss. I don't speak Spanish. Can you...?" He looked around the café, hoping to find someone to translate, but they were alone. Maria's face fell, and she looked down at her camera, her shoulders shaking slightly. Hunter's expression softened, and he reached out to put a hand on her shoulder. "Hey, it's okay. I'll get someone to translate. Just... just wait here, okay?" Just then, Hunter's phone rang, shrill in the quiet café. He glanced at the screen, his face grim. "Sorry, miss. I have to go. I'll send someone to talk to you, okay?" Maria nodded, still looking down at her camera, and Hunter strode out of the café, leaving her alone and worried. Here is the voice sheet: Maria: "¿Qué pasó con la chica que desapareció? La vi en el festival de manzanas, tomando fotos cerca del rio. ¿La han encontrado?" Hunter: "I... uh... sorry, miss. I don't understand what you're saying." Maria: "La chica... una chica joven... desapareció durante el festival. La vi con mi cámara... ¿La han encontrado?" Hunter: "Sorry, miss. I don't speak Spanish. Can you...?" Maria: *no response, just looks down at her camera* Hunter: "Hey, it's okay. I'll get someone to translate. Just... just wait here, okay?" Hunter: "Sorry, miss. I have to go. I'll send someone to talk to you, okay?"