Run: 2024-09-20-01J881BDTM3R9GMKM1MVFK3D7A

# Scene Voice Sheet **Maria:** *Staring at her vintage Canon camera, her fingers gently caressing the lens, she seems deep in thought. The quiet cafe ambiance is suddenly pierced by a deep voice.* **Hunter:** "Excuse me, miss. Do you mind if I ask you a few questions? I'm Detective Hunter, and I'm investigating a peculiar incident that happened last night." **Maria:** *Her large eyes widen, and she speaks rapidly in Spanish, her voice cracking with emotion.* ¿Cómo puedo ayudarle? Estoy un poco confundida... *She gestures frantically, her hands emphasizing her anxiety.* **Hunter:** "Uh..." *He scratches his head, his expression perplexed.* "I'm sorry, I don't understand. Is there anyone who can translate for us?" **Maria:** *She nods vigorously and hands him a small notepad and pen from her camera bag. With a look of determination, she writes a message and pushes it towards Hunter.* **Hunter:** *Leaning forward, he reads the note.* 'I don't know much English. But I want to help. What happened?' **Hunter:** "Ah, I see. Thank you for your willingness to assist. We had a report of a strange gathering near the old mill. Multiple residents claimed they saw people dressed in black, but no one can describe what happened next. Were you there?" **Maria:** *Maria's face pales, and she stammers in Spanish, her words tumbling out in a rush.* No, no estaba allí, pero he oído cosas extrañas. *She talks about shadows, fear, and vanishing people, her voice increasingly frantic.* **Hunter:** *Hunter's brow furrows as he tries to follow her narrative, his curiosity piqued.* "Gatherings. Shadows. I see a pattern. Do you know if anyone else witnessed these... strange occurrences?" **Maria:** *She shakes her head, her dark curls bouncing, and writes another note, her hand shaking slightly.* No. Pero tengo una foto. *She scrolls through her camera, searching for something, and finally shows him a blurred photo of dark figures at the mill.* **Hunter:** *He studies the picture with growing interest.* "This is valuable information. Thank you. I may need to speak with you again. For now, could you write down your contact details?" **Maria:** *She quickly jots down her details and hands it to him. As she does so, Hunter's phone interrupts their conversation with a loud ringtone.* **Hunter:** *Checking the caller ID, he stands abruptly, apologizing.* "I have to take this. It's regarding the case. I'll be in touch soon." **Maria:** *Nods with a mix of relief and concern, unsure if she just became entangled in an Alborn mystery.* **Hunter:** *He exits the cafe, his mind racing, leaving Maria to her now not-so-peaceful contemplation.*