The morning mist still clung to the windows of Alborn’s only coffee shop, scenting the air with roasted beans and damp pavement. Selvi sat in the corner booth, her fingers trembling slightly as she scrolled through the digital playback on her Nikon. The vibrant red of the apple orchards in her photos seemed duller today, overshadowed by what she had captured near the old mill. Detective Hunter approached, his heavy boots thudding against the linoleum. He pulled out a grainy photograph of a missing local teenager and slid it onto the table, his face a mask of weary determination. **Voice Sheet** **Hunter:** "Morning. Mind if I have a word? I’m Detective Hunter. I saw you out by the north ridge yesterday with that camera of yours. Did you happen to see this kid anywhere near the trailhead?" **Selvi:** "नमस्ते। क्या आप मदद कर सकते हैं? मैंने कुछ देखा... कुछ बहुत बुरा। वहां जंगल में, पुराने मिल के पास। वह बहुत डरावना था।" (Namaste. Can you help? I saw something... something very bad. There in the woods, by the old mill. It was very scary.) **Hunter:** "Whoa, slow down. I don't speak... whatever that is. Was he there? At the orchard? Did you take a picture of him?" **Selvi:** "नहीं, वह लड़का नहीं। वहां कोई और था। एक छाया... वह किसी को घसीट रहा था। मेरी तस्वीरें देखिए, मुझे लगता है मैंने उसे पकड़ लिया है। मुझे बहुत डर लग रहा है।" (No, not that boy. There was someone else. A shadow... he was dragging someone. Look at my photos, I think I caught him. I am very scared.) **Hunter:** "Look, I need you to focus. I'm looking for a missing person. Just a 'yes' or 'no'—did you see this jacket? Blue windbreaker?" **Selvi:** "आप समझ नहीं रहे हैं! पुलिस को वहां जाना चाहिए। वह मिल... वहां खून था। क्या आप मेरी भाषा समझने वाला कोई ढूंढ सकते हैं? कृपया!" (You don’t understand! The police must go there. That mill... there was blood. Can you find someone who speaks my language? Please!) **Hunter:** "Damn it. It’s like talking to a brick wall. Listen, lady, stay right here. I’m going to get a translation app or something. Just don’t delete those photos." **Selvi:** "वे गायब हो रहे हैं, है ना? यहाँ लोग सुरक्षित नहीं हैं। आपको मेरी बात सुननी होगी!" (They are disappearing, aren't they? People are not safe here. You have to listen to me!) [Hunter’s radio crackles loudly, followed by a sharp ring from his cell phone. He looks at the screen and sighs.] **Hunter:** "Duty calls. That was the station—we’ve got a lead on the outskirts. Stay in town, you hear me? Don't go back to those woods. I'll find you later." **Selvi:** "रुको! मत जाओ! वह अभी भी वहां हो सकता है!" (Wait! Don't go! He might still be there!)