Marie: *(examining her camera thoughtfully)* Hunter: "Excuse me, Miss. I'm Detective Hunter. Can I ask you a few questions about the festival last week?" Marie: *(looks up, startled, then responds in rapid French)* "Oh, désolée, je ne comprends pas. Je... je suis française. Il s'est passé quelque chose de terrible, non?" Hunter: *(scratches his head, clearly confused)* "I'm sorry, I don’t speak French. You saw something bad at the festival?" Marie: *(nods, her voice shaky)* "Oui, oui. C'était horrible. Je l'ai vu... quelqu'un disparaître. Tout à coup, ils n'étaient plus là!" Hunter: "Someone disappeared? Can you show me on your camera?" Marie: *(flips through her camera, then hands it to Hunter, pointing)* "Voilà, regardez là." Hunter: *(looks at the photo, frowning as he tries to make sense of it)* "Okay, I see the crowd but... it’s hard to tell with so many people." Marie: "C'est cela le problème. Ils étaient juste là, puis plus rien." Hunter: *(nods, handing back the camera)* "I'm going to need a translator. This seems important." Marie: "S'il vous plaît, vous devez aider!" Hunter: *(his phone rings, he answers quickly)* "Hunter here... Yes, I'll be right there. *(He hangs up and turns to Marie)* I have to go now, but I’ll be back with someone who can translate. Stay here, please." Marie: *(nods, worried)* "D'accord, je vais attendre ici."