Here is the scene: Maria sat at a small table outside the café, sipping a latte and staring at her camera with a mixture of fascination and concern. She was lost in thought, replaying the events of the previous night in her mind. Suddenly, a tall, rugged-looking man approached her, his eyes scanning the surrounding area before settling on her. "Mind if I join you?" he asked, his deep voice firm but not unfriendly. Maria looked up, startled, and shook her head slightly. "No, not at all," she replied, her accent thick and musical. The man sat down, his eyes locked on hers. "I'm Detective Hunter. I'm investigating some... incidents in town. You're new around here, right?" Maria's expression darkened, and she nodded. "Sí, estoy de estudio... I mean, I'm a student," she corrected herself, though the words didn't quite translate. Hunter's eyes narrowed. "What do you know about the disappearances, Maria?" Maria's eyes darted around the café, her brow furrowed. "Desapariciones?" she echoed, her voice trembling. "Sí, he oído... una chica desapareció anoche. ¡Es terrible!" Hunter's face went blank, and he tilted his head. "Wait, what did you just say?" Maria's eyes filled with a mix of fear and anxiety. "Dice que... she was taken from the festival grounds. near the Ferris wheel. ¡Es como si se la hubieran tragado la tierra!" Hunter's expression turned from confusion to frustration. He pulled out a small notebook and scribbled some notes, but it was clear he didn't understand a word Maria was saying. Just as the conversation was becoming more heated, Hunter's phone buzzed. He checked the screen and stood up, his face apologetic. "I'm sorry, Maria, but I have to go. This isn't over." Maria watched him leave, feeling a sense of unease and worry. She knew she had to tell him more, but the language barrier was a formidable obstacle. --- Here is the dialogue as a voice sheet: Maria: "No, not at all." Hunter: "I'm Detective Hunter. I'm investigating some... incidents in town. You're new around here, right?" Maria: "Sí, estoy de estudio... I mean, I'm a student." Hunter: "What do you know about the disappearances, Maria?" Maria: "Desapariciones? Sí, he oído... una chica desapareció anoche. ¡Es terrible!" Hunter: "Wait, what did you just say?" Maria: "Dice que... she was taken from the festival grounds. near the Ferris wheel. ¡Es como si se la hubieran tragado la tierra!" Hunter: "I'm sorry, Maria, but I have to go. This isn't over."