Here is the scene: Selvi sat at a small café in the heart of Alborn, sipping on a cup of coffee and staring at her camera with concern etched on her face. Her eyes were fixed on the lens, but her mind was elsewhere. She was lost in thought, trying to make sense of the strange occurrence at the apple festival the night before. Hunter, a tall and imposing figure, approached her table. "Excuse me," he said, flashing a badge. "Mind if I ask you a few questions?" Selvi looked up, startled, and took in Hunter's serious expression. She shook her head, trying to understand what he was saying, but the words were foreign to her. Voice Sheet: Selvi: (nervously) "क्या हुआ? मैं कुछ नहीं समझा" (Kya hua? Main kuch nahin samjha) - What happened? I didn't understand. Hunter: (confused) "I'm sorry? Can you speak English?" Selvi: (troubled) "नहीं, मैं हिंदी बोलता हूँ" (Nahin, main Hindi bolta hoon) - No, I speak Hindi. Hunter: (trying to communicate) "Okay... Can you tell me what you saw at the festival last night?" Selvi: (shaken) "मैंने देखा कि एक लड़का अचानक गायब हो गया" (Maine dekha ki ek ladka achanak gayab ho gaya) - I saw a boy suddenly disappear. Hunter: (confused) "I... uh... Can you repeat that?" Selvi: (frustrated) "मैं कोशिश कर रहा हूँ, लेकिन आप मुझे समझ नहीं पा रहे हैं" (Main koshish kar raha hoon, lekin aap mujhe samajh nahin pa rahe hain) - I'm trying, but you're not understanding me. Hunter: (apologetic) "I'm sorry, I don't speak Hindi. Let me get someone who can translate." Just then, Hunter's phone rang, breaking the awkward silence. He answered, his expression growing more serious. "I have to go. I'll send someone over to take your statement, okay?" Selvi: (disappointed) "ठीक है" (Theek hai) - Okay. Hunter: (before leaving) "Thank you, Miss...?" Selvi: (softly) "सेल्वी" (Selvi)