Here is the scene: **Scene 1: The Cafe** Marie sat at a small, rustic cafe, sipping a warm cappuccino and flipping through the photos on her camera's display screen. She had been in Alborn for three weeks now and had taken hundreds of photos of the town's charming streets, rolling hills, and vibrant town square. But none of them compared to the eerie photo she had taken last night at the old abandoned mill on the outskirts of town. Lost in thought, she didn't notice the man approach her until he cleared his throat. Marie looked up to see a stern-looking man in his mid-thirties, dressed in a sharp black suit and tie, towering over her. "Excuse me, miss," he said, his deep voice firm but polite. "Do you mind if I sit down?" Marie shook her head, gesturing to the empty chair across from her. "Merci," she said, smiling weakly. The man sat, his eyes scanning the cafe before focusing back on Marie. "I'm Detective Hunter," he said, flashing his badge. "I'm investigating a series of... unexplained events in Alborn. I understand you're a student here on a study abroad program?" Marie nodded, her pulse quickening. "Oui, je suis étudiante." Hunter's expression turned puzzled. "I'm sorry, I don't understand." Marie hesitated, her heart racing. She knew a few English words, but not enough to explain what she had seen last night. "Pardon," she said, trying to think of how to communicate with him. "Je parle... only French." Hunter raised an eyebrow. "I don't speak French. Can you... write something down?" Marie pulled out a piece of paper and scribbled a few sentences in her best handwriting. Hunter took the paper, frowning as he read. "What does this say?" he asked, looking up at Marie with concern. Marie took a deep breath. "Je suis allée faire une photo au moulin abandonné hier soir. J'ai vu... quelque chose. Je ne sais pas ce que c'était, mais... mais c'était terrible." Hunter's grip on the paper tightened. "What did you see?" Marie shook her head, her eyes brimming with tears. "Je ne sais pas. J'ai pris une photo, mais c'est... c'est fantôme." Hunter's eyes narrowed. "Ghost?" Marie nodded vigorously