Here is the scene with the requested voice sheet: Selvi sat sipping on a hot cup of coffee at the corner table of the small café in Alborn, her camera sitting open in front of her. She examined the last few photos she had taken, her eyes lingering on the last one. Suddenly, a figure loomed over her, making her jump. "Mind if I join you, miss?" Hunter asked, his deep voice startling her. Selvi's eyes widened as she looked up at the stranger. He was tall, with a rugged, chiseled face and piercing blue eyes. His blonde hair was trimmed short, and a few days' worth of stubble lined his jaw. She nodded hesitantly, and he sat down across from her. "You're new around here, aren't you?" he asked, his eyes narrowing slightly as he examined her. Selvi nodded again, her hand instinctively reaching for her camera, a comforting weight on her lap. "I'm Detective Hunter," he said, pulling out a badge from his pocket. "I've been investigating some strange occurrences in the town lately. I understand you were at the apple festival last weekend?" Selvi's eyes dropped back down to her camera, her brow furrowed in concern. "Haan, main wahin thi," she said quietly, her voice trembling slightly. Hunter's eyes clouded in confusion. "I'm sorry, miss, but I don't...what was that?" Selvi's eyes flashed back up to his, her voice rising in distress. "Kuch log ghaib ho gaye! Mere saamne se gayab ho gaye!" Hunter's face remained blank, and he shook his head slowly. "I don't understand. Do you speak English?" Selvi's voice trailed off, her eyes welling up with tears. She looked around the café, hoping to find someone who could translate for her. The few patrons were engrossed in their own conversations, oblivious to her distress. "Mujhe kuch nahi aata," she whispered, feeling a lump form in her throat. Hunter's expression softened slightly, and he reached out to place a reassuring hand on her arm. "It's okay, miss. I'll find someone to translate for us. Can you tell me what you saw?" Selvi nodded slowly, taking a deep breath before launching into a rapid explanation in Hindi. Hunter's face remained impassive, but his eyes never left hers, his gaze intense. Just