Maria: "¿Perdón? No... no hablo inglés." [clutches camera to chest, eyes widening] Hunter: "Detective Hunter, Alborn Sheriff's Department." [flashes badge, points toward window] "Did you see anything unusual last night? Down by the old mill? Sunset?" Maria: [voice shaking, speaking rapidly] "¡Ay, Dios mío, sí! Estaba fotografiando el paisaje cuando vi a ese hombre... era muy alto, llevaba una chaqueta roja. Arrastraba algo, a alguien, hacia una camioneta negra. Tomé tres fotos antes de que me viera. ¡Estoy tan asustada! Creo que era la señora del puesto de manzanas candied..." Hunter: [frowning, holding up hand] "Slow down. I don't... Do you speak any English at all? Look, danger?" [makes urgent gesture] "Did you see the missing woman?" Maria: [nodding vigorously, thrusting camera toward him] "¡Sí! ¡Desaparecida! Mire aquí, en la tercera foto... ¿ve la sombra? Es un cuerpo, estoy segura. Y el hombre... tenía una cicatriz en la cara. El festival de manzanas no es seguro. Necesito protección policial..." Hunter: [staring blankly at the camera screen, then at her face] "I can't... Is this evidence? Did you photograph a crime?" [points at camera, then at himself] "Show me? No, wait..." Maria: [tears forming] "No me entiende. Estamos en peligro. Todos estamos en peligro..." Hunter: [phone rings sharply] "Hunter." [listens, jaw tightening] "When? The cider barn? I'm ten minutes out." [snaps phone shut, stands abruptly] "Miss, I have to go. There's been another incident by the festival grounds. Do not leave this café. I'll send a translator. Understand? Stay. Here." Maria: [standing up, desperate] "¿Se va? ¡No! ¡La evidencia está en la cámara! ¡Mire la marca de la camioneta!" [grabs his sleeve] Hunter: [gently extracting arm] "I promise I'll be back with someone who speaks Spanish. Just keep that camera safe." [points at device, then at her] "Don't delete anything. Stay put." Maria: [slumping back into chair, whispering] "Demasiado tarde... va a ser demasiado tarde..."