**Voice Sheet:** *Maria, sitting at a small wooden table by the window of the local café, Alborn's Diner, is engrossed in her camera. The soft glow of the setting sun filters through the window, casting a warm light on her face. She's sipping on a cup of hot chocolate, her fingers stained with the cocoa.* *Hunter enters the café, his eyes scanning the room until they meet Maria's. He approaches her table, his expression serious and professional.* **Hunter:** (looking at Maria's camera) "Excuse me, miss. Are you photographing for some publication or something?" **Maria:** (looking up, startled, but then quickly returning her gaze to her camera) "Sí, por supuesto. Estoy capturando la belleza de Alborn para mi portafolio." *Hunter raises his eyebrows, confused.* **Hunter:** (in broken Spanish) "¿No entiendo. (I don't understand.) ¿Puedes hablar español en inglés por favor?" **Maria:** (hesitates, then switches to English) "Yes, of course. I'm trying to capture the beauty of Alborn. But I've seen something strange here." **Hunter:** (sitting down) "Strange? What do you mean?" *Maria's eyes flicker with uncertainty.* **Maria:** "I don't know. There were... people disappearing. I saw something... a shadow moving quickly in the woods." *Hunter's expression darkens. He leans in closer.* **Hunter:** "Disappearances? How many?" **Maria:** "Not sure. But I've heard whispers. I'm a foreigner, I don't know much. But I've been seeing strange things lately." *Hunter nods, his phone ringing suddenly. He looks at the screen, then back at Maria.* **Hunter:** "Excuse me, I have to take this. It's important." *He stands up, putting his hand on his belt, signaling that he's on duty.* **Hunter:** "Thank you for your help, ms...?" **Maria:** "Maria. Sorry, I didn't introduce myself." *Hunter nods and answers his phone, walking away as Maria watches him go, her expression troubled.*