Isabella: *In Italian* No, I didn't take any pictures of the event. Why are you asking me about it? Are you here to arrest me too? Hunter: You've got to be kidding. Why would I arrest you? I'm here to find out what you might know about the disappearances happening in this town. Isabella: *Looks around fearfully* Disappearances? What are you talking about? I haven't heard anything about that. Hunter: *Pulls out his badge* We've got reason to believe that you might be involved. Now, I'm just asking you some questions, okay? Isabella: *Still shaken, but recalls the advice of her study abroad program to cooperate with law enforcement* S-sì, I will answer your questions. But please, don't make a scene here. I don't want to draw attention to myself. Hunter: Fine. Let's go somewhere more private, and you can tell me what you know. As they walk out of the café, Isabella turns around one last time, making sure she doesn't drop anything. Isabella: *Whispers in Italian* They think I have something to do with these disappearances? I haven't done anything wrong! Hunter: We'll sort that out later. Let's just focus on your statement for now.