Hunter approaches the table where Selvi is sitting in the village square of Alborn. She has her camera in front of her, looking normally aimed at something unseen. Hunter sits down across from her. Hunter: Excuse me, miss, mind if I join you? I'm Detective Hunter, I'm investigating some missing persons cases in town. Selvi: *She glances up at him, eyes wide with growing panic* "হ্যাঁ... আমার কথা জানি না..." She speaks in a soft, distressed Hindi voice. Hunter: Pardon? Selvi: *She shakes her head* মিস্টার চেয়ারম্যান, যদি আমি বলি... *Her voice breaks* They took her. তারা নিয়েছিল আমার বোনকে. Hunter: I'm sorry, miss. I still don't understand. Selvi: আমি কি... আমাদের কিছু বলার ছিল... *She breaks down into sobs, hiding her face in her hands.* Hunter: I'm not translating the sound, ma'am. My Hindi is really limited. Do you speak English? *He extends a hand, trying to comfort her gently* She shakes her head, still weeping. Hunter is at a loss, but tries his best to comfort her in silence. Just as he starts to feel guilty: *His phone's police radio crackles.* Hunter: *Into phone* Yeah, this is Hunter. *Listens* Got it, yessir. *Previous cellmate cross-referenced and identified as missing person, too. Investigation persons of interest are missing from the same packages. it'll go ahead and track down. We need an undercover and SUV first available to respond. *Hunter looks apologetically back to Selvi with an urgent look. He has to leave.* Hunter: I'm sorry, miss. I have to go. We have something similar. Take care, okay? *He stands up and tips his hat slightly before heading off.*