Marie: (murmuring in French, clutching her camera) « C’est impossible… je l’ai vu disparaître… juste là, au bord du parc… » Hunter: (clearing throat) "Excuse me, ma’am. Are you Marie? I’d like to ask you a few questions about what you saw last night." Marie: (startled, slowly looking up) « Pardon ? Je… je ne comprends pas. » Hunter: (sighs, speaking louder, as if volume will help) "I’m Detective Hunter. Did you see something unusual yesterday evening? Near the park?" Marie: (voice trembling) « Oui… J’ai vu quelqu’un… il était là, puis il n’était plus là… C’était tellement rapide, et j’ai eu peur… » (gestures uncertainly to her camera) Hunter: (staring, baffled) "Uh… Sorry, I don’t… do you speak English?" Marie: (shakes head, hugging camera to herself) « Non, je suis désolée. Je ne parle pas anglais. » Hunter: (pauses, rubbing his forehead) "Right. Okay. Look—" (mimes taking a picture, then points to the camera) "Did you get a picture? Photo? Of… what you saw?" Marie: (nods vigorously, flipping through photos on her camera and showing the screen to Hunter) « Regardez. Ici, c’est juste avant… et puis, plus rien… » Hunter: (leans in, squinting at the photos) "Huh. That’s… something. You don’t look okay about this. Did it scare you?" Marie: (voice low, shivering) « Oui… j’ai eu très peur. » Hunter: (sighs, sensing tone if not words) "Yeah. I can tell. Listen, I’ll… I’ll see if we can get someone to help translate. Can I… borrow this?" (gestures to camera) Marie: (clutches camera protectively, shaking head) « Non, non, non… c’est tout ce que j’ai… » Hunter: (holds up hands, reassuring) "Alright, alright, you keep it. Just… stay close. Someone will talk to you soon." (His phone rings. Hunter glances at the screen, grimaces.) Hunter: "Sorry, I have to go. Don’t leave town, okay?" (points to the ground, “stay” motion) Marie: (nods uncertainly) « Bien sûr… » Hunter: (departing, muttering to himself) "Gonna need a translator for this…"