[Scene: Selvi sits at a small table inside the cafe, looking at the photos on her digital camera. She seems troubled as she scrolls through the images. Her brow furrows as a particularly disturbing shot catches her eye.] [Selvi looks up as Hunter enters the cafe and approaches her table. She eyes him warily before speaking rapidly in Hindi, her voice tinged with distress. As she speaks, her hands gesture animatedly, and she glances around furtively, as if checking to see if anyone else can overhear their conversation.] Selvi: "Hunter! I am very scared. Yesterday I was photographing the festival when I saw something terrible. A young woman, maybe 18 or 19 years old, was being pulled into a van by two large men. She screamed for help but no one listened. I tried to get a clear picture of their license plate number, but they drove away too fast." "I have been very frightened ever since. I don't know what to do. Should I tell the police? Will those men come after me next if I speak out? I just want this to stop and for the missing girls to be found safe..." [Hunter listens intently, nodding along, but he doesn't fully grasp Selvi's rapid Hindi monologue. When she finishes, he replies in English, his voice soothing but perplexed.] Hunter: "Okay, take a deep breath. I think I understand the gist - you witnessed something disturbing at the festival and are afraid of the potential repercussions. I really wish you had told me this right away. Witness testimony is so crucial in an ongoing investigation like this." "While I get that you're shaken up, we can't let fear intimidate us from doing the right thing. Your information about the van could be instrumental. Please, let me report it to the station immediately, so we can get patrols out looking for the vehicle. And I'll make sure you have round-the-clock protection going forward." [Hunter pauses as his phone buzzes insistently. He glances at the caller ID and grimaces.] "I'm sorry Selvi, I need to take this. It sounds urgent. You wait right here and we'll continue this discussion, alright? Don't go anywhere." [With an apologetic nod, Hunter strides out of the cafe, phone pressed to his ear as he hurries off to deal with the latest development. Selvi is left alone, the gravity of her