Here is the scene: Selvi sat at a small café in the heart of Alborn, Minnesota, her eyes fixed on the camera in front of her. She had been looking forward to capturing the picturesque town's fall foliage, but a recent event had left her shaken. Hunter, a tall, ruggedly handsome man with a stern expression, approached her table. "Excuse me, miss... I'm Detective Hunter with the Alborn Police Department. I couldn't help but notice you're a newcomer to town. May I have a word with you?" Selvi looked up, startled, and Hunter took a seat across from her. "Ma'am, I'm investigating a series of strange occurrences in town, and I understand you may have witnessed something unusual recently. Can you tell me what you know?" Selvi's eyes widened, and she began to speak rapidly in Hindi, her voice trembling. "Maine kuch ajeeb dekha hai... log ghar se gayab ho rahe hain... maine zev-en ki tasveerein li hain... par main na samajh sakti thi..." Hunter's expression changed from interest to confusion. He clearly had no idea what Selvi was saying. "I'm sorry, miss... I don't understand. Can you speak English?" Selvi hesitated, then tried to find the right words, but they wouldn't come. She shook her head, feeling frustrated. "Koi aur zabaan nahi aati... kshama karein..." Hunter pulled out a pen and notebook. "Okay, let me see if I can help. Can you draw what you saw? Sometimes that can be helpful." Selvi nodded, and began to sketch on a napkin, trying to convey what she had witnessed. Just as they were making progress, Hunter's phone rang. He glanced at the screen and apologized, "I'm sorry, miss... I have to take this. It's an emergency." Selvi nodded, and Hunter stood up, still speaking on the phone. "I'll be right back... can you please stay here for a minute?" Selvi nodded again, feeling a sense of relief wash over her as Hunter walked away. She was grateful for the break, but she couldn't shake off the feeling that she was in over her head. Voice sheet: Selvi: "Maine kuch ajeeb dekha hai... log ghar se gayab ho rahe hain... maine zev-en ki tasveerein li hain... par main na samajh sakti thi..." Hunter: "I'm sorry, miss... I don't understand. Can you speak English?" Selvi: "Koi aur zabaan nahi aati... kshama karein..." Hunter: "Okay, let me see if I can help. Can you draw what you saw? Sometimes that can be helpful." Selvi: (no response, sketches on napkin) Hunter: "I'm sorry, miss... I have to take this. It's an emergency." Selvi: (no response, nods)