**Voice Sheet:** *Setting: A quaint cafe in Alborn, MN. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee fills the air as Marie sits at a small table, her camera resting in her hands. She appears deep in thought, her eyes occasionally glancing at the photos she has taken. Hunter, with his usual determined stride, approaches her table.* --- **Hunter:** "Excuse me, miss. I'm Detective Hunter. I noticed you were at the scene of the recent event in town. Can I ask you a few questions?" **Marie:** "Je suis désolée, je ne parle pas anglais. C'était terrifiant, je ne sais pas quoi faire." (I'm sorry, I don't speak English. It was terrifying, I don't know what to do.) **Hunter:** *pauses, looking perplexed* "Uh, okay. I don't speak French, but maybe you can help me. Did you see anything unusual?" **Marie:** *gestures with her hands, trying to convey her emotions* "Les lumières... elles étaient étranges. Et puis, il y a eu ce bruit..." (The lights... they were strange. And then, there was this noise...) **Hunter:** *nodding, trying to understand* "Lights? Noise? Can you show me on your camera?" **Marie:** *nods, scrolling through her photos, showing him an image* "Ici, regardez. C'est ce que j'ai vu." (Here, look. This is what I saw.) **Hunter:** *leans in, examining the photo* "Hmm, interesting. This might be helpful. Thank you." *Marie looks relieved, but still shaken. Hunter's phone rings, interrupting their exchange.* **Hunter:** *answers the call, then turns to Marie* "I have to go. Thank you for your help. I'll be in touch." **Marie:** "D'accord, au revoir." (Okay, goodbye.) *Hunter nods and quickly exits the cafe, leaving Marie to ponder the mysterious events captured in her camera.*