**Isabella:** (Startled, clutching her coffee cup) "Oh! Mi ha spaventato... chi è lei?" **Hunter:** "Easy. I didn't mean to spook you. I'm Detective Hunter. I need to ask you about yesterday evening. The night of the festival?" **Isabella:** (Her hands tremble, shaking her head rapidly) "Non... non capisco l'inglese. Mi dispiace. Non parlo la sua lingua." **Hunter:** (Frowning, leaning closer) "English. You don't speak... right. Okay. Look, I saw you around town with that camera. I need to know what you saw near the orchard." **Isabella:** (Looking down at her camera, her voice dropping to a whisper) "La macchina fotografica... ho visto qualcosa. Nel bosco. C'era un uomo, credo. O un'ombra. Tremava tutto." **Hunter:** (Staring blankly) "I have no idea what you're saying. I'm asking about the missing people. Miss... uh, Isabella, right on the passport? Did you see anyone walking into the woods?" **Isabella:** (Tears welling up, gripping the camera strap tightly) "Ho provato a scattare una foto, ma lui si è girato. Aveva degli occhi... Dio mio, ho così tanta paura. Non voglio restare qui da sola." **Hunter:** (Rubbing his temples in frustration) "Great. Just great. Look, pictures. Photos. (He mimes snapping a photo and points to her camera) Can I see?" **Isabella:** (Pulling the camera away directly against her chest) "No! No, sono mie! È pericoloso. Non capisce? C'è del male in questo posto." **Hunter:** (Sighing heavily) "I'm not going to steal it. I just need evidence. This isn't going to work, is it?" *(Hunter’s phone rings loudly. He holds up a finger to silence her.)* **Hunter:** "Hunter here... Yeah? When? ... Damn it. Another one? Alright, don't touch anything at the scene. I'm five minutes out." *(Hunter hangs up and stands up abruptly.)* **Hunter:** "I have to go. Don't leave town. You understand? Stay in Alborn." **Isabella:** (Confused, watching him turn away) "Perché... dove sta andando? Aiuto..."