Here is the scene: --- Selvi sat at a small café on Main Street, sipping on a cup of coffee and examining her camera. The morning light streaming through the window highlighted the dust particles dancing in the air, and she couldn't resist the urge to capture the moment. She raised her camera, focusing on the texture of the wooden tables and the warm glow of the coffee cups. Just as she was about to snap the photo, a deep voice interrupted her. "Mind if I join you?" Hunter asked, his no-nonsense tone a stark contrast to the cozy atmosphere of the café. Selvi hesitated, unsure of what to say. She didn't speak English, but something about Hunter's confident demeanor put her at ease. She nodded, and he sat down across from her. "I'm Detective Hunter," he said, his eyes scanning her face. "I'm investigating some strange occurrences in Alborn. I understand you're new in town?" Selvi's grip on her camera tightened as she nodded again. She didn't know what to say, but something about Hunter's intense gaze made her want to open up. "What do you know about the missing people?" Hunter asked, his tone gentle but firm. Selvi's eyes widened, and she responded in Hindi, her words tumbling out in a rush. "Main yahan pe nahi aati, lekin mere dost ne mujhe kuch kaha... woh gaon mein Kho gaya... Maine usse kabhi nahi dekha... main soch rahi hoon ki kuch galat ho raha hai..." Hunter's expression shifted from curiosity to confusion. "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're saying," he said, his brow furrowed. Selvi's eyes dropped, and she realized her mistake. She didn't speak English, and Hunter didn't speak Hindi. The language barrier between them was like a chasm. Hunter pulled out his notebook and began to sketch a simple diagram. "Let me try to understand. You're saying your friend went missing?" Selvi nodded, her eyes welling up with tears. She pointed to the diagram, trying to convey her message. Just as they were making progress, Hunter's phone rang. He apologized and stood up, answering the call. "Hunter here... What? Okay, I'll be right there." He turned to Selvi, his expression apologetic. "I have to go. But can I ask, do you have any information about the missing people?" Selvi shook her head, feeling frustrated and helpless. She didn't know the words to explain her fears, and Hunter didn't understand her language. Hunter nodded and handed her his card. "If you remember anything, please contact me. I'll be in touch." With that, he disappeared into the morning crowd, leaving Selvi alone with her camera and her fear. --- Here is the dialogue in a voice sheet format: Selvi: "Main yahan pe nahi aati, lekin mere dost ne mujhe kuch kaha... woh gaon mein Kho gaya... Maine usse kabhi nahi dekha... main soch rahi hoon ki kuch galat ho raha hai..." Hunter: "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're saying." Selvi: *nods and points to the diagram* Hunter: "Let me try to understand. You're saying your friend went missing?" Selvi: *nods* Hunter: "I have to go. But can I ask, do you have any information about the missing people?" Selvi: *shakes head*