Isabella: "..." Hunter: "..." *** Hunter: "Excuse me? Detective Hunter. Alborn Police. Mind if I join you for a moment?" Isabella: "Alza lo sguardo dalla sua macchina fotografica, gli occhi spalancati. (She looks up from her camera, her eyes wide.)" Hunter: "I'm investigating a situation that happened yesterday evening, down by the river. A few people reported seeing a woman matching your description in the area around that time. I was hoping you might have seen something." Isabella: "Indietreggia di un passo, scuotendo la testa. Le sue labbra tremano mentre parla. (She flinches back, shaking her head. Her lips tremble as she speaks.) Non... non capisco. Per favore, lasciami in pace." Hunter: "Whoa, easy there. Ma'am, I'm not going to hurt you. I just need to ask a few questions. Do you speak any English at all?" Isabella: "Guarda la sua macchina fotografica, poi di nuovo l'investigatore, con il respiro corto. (She looks at her camera, then back at the detective, breathing heavily.) Ho visto qualcosa. C'era... c'era un uomo. E una donna. Gridavano. Poi... poi solo silenzio. È stato terribile." Hunter: "Okay, you're clearly upset. I don't know what you're saying, but I can see you're scared. Look, just... point. Did you see something? Yes or no." Isabella: "Annuisce freneticamente, indicando la sua macchina fotografica. (She nods frantically, pointing at her camera.) Sì! La foto! Ho scattato una foto prima di nascondermi. È tutto qui, dentro." Hunter: "The camera? You have a picture? Let me see." Isabella: "Stringe la macchina fotografica al petto, scuotendo la testa con più forza. (She clutches the camera to her chest, shaking her head more forcefully.) No! Non posso. Ho paura. Lui mi ha vista. So di avermi vista." Hunter: "Ma'am, I can't help you if you don't let me. Whatever you saw, whatever you have on that camera, it could be important. It could help someone." Isabella: "Le lacrime le rigano le guance. (Tears stream down her cheeks.) Per favore, non capite. Non ero io. Volevo solo una foto del tramonto sull'acqua. Non dovevo essere lì." Hunter: "Alright, alright. Take a breath. We're going to figure this out. My name is Hunter. What's your name?" Isabella: "Isabella." Hunter: "Isabella. Okay. Isabella, I need you to stay right here. Don't go anywhere. I'm going to get someone who can help us translate, okay? Can you wait for me?" *(Hunter's phone rings. He answers it, his expression turning serious.)* Hunter: "Hunter. ... What? Where? ... I'm on my way." *(He ends the call and looks back at Isabella, a frustrated sigh escaping him.)* Hunter: "Look, something's come up. I have to go. But this is important. Do you understand? This is very important. Don't leave this cafe. I will be back. Please." Isabella: "Lo guarda con gli occhi pieni di paura mentre si allontana. (She watches him with fear-filled eyes as he walks away.) Ma... tornerà davvero?"