Maria: "Ayúdame, por favor. Estoy tan asustada" Translation: "Please help me. I'm so scared" Hunter: *looks confused* "Okay... um, I'll do my best to understand but can you explain what happened? What has you so upset?" Maria: "Ayer por la noche fue un festival, la fiesta de la manzana. Iba a tomar fotos cuando vi algo raro. Habían algunas personas que no parecían corresponderse con esto" Translation: "Last night there was a festival, the apple festival. I was going to take pictures when I saw something strange. There were some people who didn't seem to fit in with this" Hunter: "Some people that didn't fit in? Okay, can you describe them? What did they look like?" Maria: "Eran hombres, vestidos de negro. Cuando me acerqué, uno de ellos me empujó. Todavía tengo el moretón en el brazo" Translation: "They were men, dressed in black. When I got closer, one of them pushed me. I still have the bruise on my arm" Hunter: *takes out a notepad and pen* "Okay, men in black. And one of them pushed you? Did they say anything?" Maria: "No dijeron nada. Solo podían entender español y yo no entendía sus palabras. Luego se fueron corriendo" Translation: "They didn't say anything. They could only understand Spanish and I didn't understand their words. Then they ran off" - *cell phone rings* Hunter: *answers phone and listens intently, then says to Maria* "I'm terribly sorry, I'm going to have to take this. Please wait here, I'll be right back. And thank you for the information" *Hunter walks away and continues his phone conversation*