**Scene: A quaint café in Alborn, MN. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee fills the air as Isabella sits at a small table, her camera resting in her hands. She appears deep in thought, her eyes scanning through the photos she has taken. Hunter, the town's detective, approaches her table with a determined stride.** **Hunter:** "Excuse me, miss. I'm Detective Hunter. I was wondering if you could help me with some information about a recent event in town." **Isabella:** "Mi dispiace, non parlo inglese. È successo qualcosa di terribile?" (I'm sorry, I don't speak English. Did something terrible happen?) **Hunter:** *pauses, looking perplexed* "Uh, I'm not sure what you just said. Do you know anything about the disappearances?" **Isabella:** *gestures with her hands, trying to convey her concern* "Le persone... scomparse? Ho visto qualcosa di strano." (The people... disappeared? I saw something strange.) **Hunter:** *scratches his head, clearly struggling* "I wish I understood. Can you show me what you saw?" **Isabella:** *nods, flipping through her camera's photos and pointing to an image* "Qui, vicino al festival delle mele." (Here, near the apple festival.) **Hunter:** *leans in to look at the photo, still confused but trying to piece things together* "Okay, the apple festival. I got that part. Anything else?" **Isabella:** *shakes her head, looking frustrated* "Non so come spiegare. È stato... inquietante." (I don't know how to explain. It was... unsettling.) **Hunter:** *sighs, glancing at his phone as it starts to ring* "I'm sorry, I have to take this call. But thank you for your time. I'll try to find someone who can translate." **Isabella:** *nods, offering a small, understanding smile* "Va bene. Spero che tu possa risolvere il mistero." (It's okay. I hope you can solve the mystery.) **Hunter:** "Thanks. I'll be in touch." **Hunter walks away, answering his phone, while Isabella returns to her photos, still troubled by what she witnessed.**