Selvi: (her voice trembling, staring at her camera, speaking in Hindi) "Mujhe lagta hai ki kuch bahut kharab hua hai... Maine jo bhi dekha, uske baare mein main soch nahi pa rahi hoon." Hunter: (frowning, glancing confused) "I'm sorry, I didn't catch that. You said what now?" Selvi: (in Hindi, voice strained) "Main... Main kuch aisa mehsoos kar rahi hoon, jo theek nahi lag raha. Kahi kuch galat hone wala hai... someone is missing something, and I saw it." Hunter: (scratches his head, trying to understand) "Umm… I don’t speak Hindi. Could you tell me what’s going on? Are you from here?" Selvi: (shaking her head, voice shaky) "Nahi, main yahan sirf padhne aayi hoon. Yeh shehar achha lagta hai, lekin... kuch toh hai, kuch chhupa hua hai." Hunter: (nodding slowly, trying to piece things together) "Alright, I’ll need you to repeat that in English if you can. Anything you saw or noticed that could be helpful?" Selvi: (hesitates, then sighs) "Mujhe lagta hai ki jo bhi hua hai, usse sirf mein hi nahi, si shayad koi aur bhi jaanta hai... par shabdon mein nahi keh sakti hoon." Hunter: (glancing at his phone as it rings) "Sorry, I’ve got to take this. Thanks for talking with me, Selvi. If you think of anything else, let me know, okay?" Selvi: (nods silently, looking back at her camera as Hunter stands to leave)