Isabella: (stringing her fingers nervously) “Non riesco a togliermi dalla mente quello che ho visto la notte scorsa…” Hunter: (leaning forward) “Excuse me, miss. I’m Detective Hunter. Did you witness something unusual around the festival grounds?” Isabella: (voice trembling) “Sì… c’era una luce strana nel frutteto. E poi… un urlo lontano.” Hunter: “A strange light and a scream? Where exactly did you see it?” Isabella: (shaking her head) “Non so il nome del campo… era buio, solo mele e ombre.” Hunter: (frowning) “Okay. Did anyone else see this with you?” Isabella: (tears in her eyes) “Ero sola. Ho chiamato aiuto… ma non è arrivato nessuno.” Hunter: “You tried to call for help? On what—” Isabella: (covering her face) “Il mio telefono non prendeva… e poi… poi l’ho visto sparire.” Hunter: (noting something on his phone) “Miss, I need to take another call. Stay here, please—I’ll be right back.” Isabella: (voice soft and distant) “Per favore… non lasciarmi sola con i miei incubi.”