Marie: "(Staring intently at her camera screen, muttering to herself in French) Non, ça ne peut pas être vrai... c'est flou, mais c'est bien lui..." Hunter: "Excuse me, miss. I'm Detective Hunter. I'd like to ask you a few questions regarding the incident down at the apple orchards yesterday afternoon." Marie: "(Jumps, clutching the camera to her chest) Ah ! Quoi ? Qui êtes-vous ?" Hunter: "Alborn Police Department. We received reports of a foreigner in the area taking pictures near the restricted barn. Did you see anyone leave the premises yesterday?" Marie: "(Visibly trembling, eyes wide) La grange... oh mon Dieu. C'était horrible. Je ne voulais pas voir ça." Hunter: "(Frowning) Ma'am, I need you to speak English. Did you see a vehicle? Maybe a silver pickup truck?" Marie: "(Shaking her head frantically, speaking faster) Je ne comprends pas l'anglais ! Personne ne m'a écoutée. Il y avait une ombre, et puis... et puis il a disparu." Hunter: "Okay, calm down. I can see you're upset, but I need answers. Did you see the victim or not?" Marie: "(Tears welling up, pointing shakily at the camera) C'est sur cette photo ! Regardez ! C'est la preuve ! Je suis terrifiée, il faut partir d'ici." Hunter: "(Sighs and rubs the back of his neck, looking completely lost) Look, I don't know what language that is, but 'terrifié' doesn't sound good. Just... stay here for a second, alright?" Marie: "(Breathing heavily, looking around the café nervously) Pourquoi personne ne m'aide ? C'est une erreur, je ne devrais pas être ici." Hunter: "(His phone rings loudly, startling them both) Hold that thought. (Answers phone) Hunter here. ... Yeah, I found a witness. Well, she's a witness, but I can't understand a word she's saying. ... You're kidding me. Right. I'm on my way back to the station. (He ends the call and looks at Marie) I have to go. Don't leave town, ma'am. We'll get a translator." Marie: "(Watching him leave, whispering) Mais vous ne comprenez pas... il reviendra."