Hunter: "Excuse me, ma'am. You look like you might have seen something. I'm a detective in town, and there’s been another disappearance near the river. Did you perhaps see a man acting suspiciously near the festival grounds this morning?" Melanie: (Stares blankly at him). "A man? I don't know... I saw something in the woods. It was hiding in the mist." (German) Hunter: "Disappearing into the mist? Miss, I'm running a serious investigation here. Did you see which way they went? Were they fleeing the town? You need to tell me who you saw." Melanie: (Taps her camera lens nervously). "They didn't run. They were waiting for me. I tried to take a picture, but the lens... it broke." (German) Hunter: (Frowns deeply). "Your camera broke? That doesn't explain the missing person. Look, lady, I don't have time for riddles. Did you see a vehicle? A car? Was there blood?" Melanie: "No blood. Only red fog. It smelled like... apples and... rot." (German) Hunter: "Apples and rot? That sounds like the orchard. Look, I need you to describe exactly what you saw. Use your hands. Describe the clothing. Was he wearing a jacket?" Melanie: "He wasn't wearing a jacket. He was wearing... nothing. Just white bone." (German) Hunter: (Stares at her in disbelief). "Wait, "white bone"? Did you say he was wearing white bone? Lady, you’re not making any sense. This is a fabrication. I have to go." Hunter: (Grabs his radio). "Dispatch, this is Hunter. I’m stopping the interview. I’ve got a witness that clearly isn't in her right mind, and I need a patrol car to sweep the orchards." Melanie: "I'm not crazy. I just want to find my camera." (German) Hunter: "I don't know what you're saying. And I don't have time to find your camera. Stay here, do not move." Hunter: (Screams into radio). "...Send a tech team to my location! Now!" (Hunter marches away).