**Scene: Alborn Café** *The soft clatter of cups and murmur of conversations fill the quaint café in Alborn, MN. Isabella sits by the window, her camera resting on the table beside a half-empty cappuccino. Her brow is furrowed as she scrolls through photos from her day spent capturing the autumnal beauty of the town. Suddenly, a shadow falls across her table. It's Hunter, the town's detective, with a curious yet stern expression.* **Hunter:** "Excuse me, miss. I noticed you were taking some pictures near the old apple orchard yesterday. I'm Detective Hunter, investigating a series of disappearances around here. Did you happen to capture anything unusual?" **Isabella:** (startled, in Italian) "Oh, scusi, non parlo inglese molto bene. Ma, sì, ho visto qualcosa di strano... un uomo... sembrava perso." **Hunter:** (frowning, confused) "I'm sorry, I don't speak Italian. An 'uomo'? A man? Did you see a man?" *Isabella nods nervously, gesturing for him to take a seat. She fumbles with her camera, showing him a blurry image of a figure in the distance.* **Isabella:** "Sì, uomo... era spaventato. Il viso... non lo so... ma spaventato." **Hunter:** (squinting at the photo) "I see. Something scared him? Did you see where he went?" *Isabella shakes her head, pointing outside, indicating the general direction but struggling to convey more details.* **Hunter:** "Alright, alright, I understand. You're saying he went that way?" *Isabella nods again, biting her lip in worry.* **Isabella:** "Spero che stia bene, ma ho un brutto presentimento..." **Hunter:** (leaning forward, trying to gauge her reaction) "You have a bad feeling about it? Okay. Thank you, I'll look into it." *Just then, Hunter's phone buzzes. He glances at the screen, frowning at the urgency clearly conveyed through the caller ID.* **Hunter:** "Apologies, but I have to take this call. Thank you for your help, Miss..." *Isabella watches him curiously as he stands up, attending to the call, before nodding towards her as he turns to leave.* **Isabella:** "Prego, buona fortuna..." *With a grateful nod, Hunter hurries off, leaving Isabella to sit back down, her mind still replaying the unsettling encounter by the orchard.*