Maria: *looking down at camera display, scrolling through photos* Hunter: "Excuse me, miss. I'm Detective Hunter with the local police. I need to ask you a few questions about what happened near the old mill yesterday evening." Maria: *looks up startled* "¿Qué? No... no entiendo. ¿Policía? Yo no hice nada malo, señor." Hunter: *furrows brow* "I'm sorry, I don't... Do you speak English?" Maria: *shaking her head, voice trembling* "No hablo inglés. Por favor... ayer fue horrible. Vi algo... algo terrible cerca del molino viejo." Hunter: *sighs, pulls out phone* "Hold on, let me..." *pauses, then puts phone away* "Look, I need to know what you saw. Can you show me?" *points to her camera* Maria: *clutches camera protectively* "¿Mis fotos? No sé... estaba tomando fotos del atardecer cuando escuché gritos. Fue espantoso." Hunter: *growing frustrated* "The camera. May I?" *gestures again* Maria: *reluctantly turns camera around, showing him the display while speaking rapidly* "Mire, aquí... esta sombra. No es normal. Se movía de manera extraña. Y luego los gritos pararon de repente." Hunter: *squinting at the screen, then his phone rings* "Damn it. One second." *answers* "Hunter here... What? Another one?... I'll be right there." Maria: "¿Otro qué? ¿Qué está pasando en este pueblo?" Hunter: *hanging up* "I have to go. But don't leave town, understand? No..." *makes staying gesture with his hand* "...leaving. We'll need to talk again." *hands her his card* Maria: *takes card with shaking hands* "Tengo miedo, señor detective. Mucho miedo." Hunter: *already walking away* "Just... stay put. I'll find someone who speaks Spanish."