Isabella: "Non ci posso credere... cos'ho visto? Era lui? Le foto non mentono mai..." (I can't believe it... what did I see? Was it him? Photos never lie...) Hunter: "Excuse me, miss. I'm Detective Hunter. I need to ask you a few questions about the commotion near the orchard last night." Isabella: (Gasps, looking up with wide, fearful eyes) "Oh! Signore... io non... non parlo inglese. Mi dispiace, non capisco." (Oh! Sir... I don't... I don't speak English. I'm sorry, I don't understand.) Hunter: (Sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose) "You've got to be kidding me. No English? Look, miss, I need to know what you saw." Isabella: (Voice trembling, speaking rapidly) "Per favore, mi lasci in pace. Ho visto qualcosa... qualcosa di terribile ieri sera. L'ombra... si è mossa da sola. Ho paura." (Please, leave me alone. I saw something... something terrible last night. The shadow... it moved by itself. I am scared.) Hunter: "Okay, you're clearly upset. I don't speak Italian, but I need you to calm down. Did you see someone get hurt? A man? A woman?" (Gesturing vaguely with his hands) Isabella: (Shaking her head, clutching her camera to her chest) "No, no! Non una persona... un fantasma? Era vicino al fienile. Ho scattato una foto, ma... la macchina si è rotta." (No, no! Not a person... a ghost? It was near the barn. I took a photo, but... the camera broke.) Hunter: (Narrows his eyes, pointing to the camera) "The camera? Did you take pictures? Evidence? Can I see?" Isabella: (Pulling the camera away protectively) "Le foto sono pericolose! Se le vede... morirà anche lei!" (The photos are dangerous! If you see them... you will die too!) Hunter: "I have absolutely no idea what you just said, but I don't have time for games. I need to know if you're a witness or a suspect." Isabella: (Tears welling up) "Sono solo una studentessa! Voglio solo tornare a casa. Questo posto è maledetto." (I am just a student! I just want to go home. This place is cursed.) Hunter: (Phone starts ringing loudly) "Hold that thought. Yeah, Hunter. What? You found the jacket? Where? The old mill? I'm on my way." Hunter: (To Isabella) "Listen, don't leave town. Stay right here. I'll find a translator." Isabella: "Cosa? Dove va? Signore, la prego, mi aiuti!" (What? Where are you going? Sir, please, help me!) Hunter: "Yeah, yeah. Stay put." Isabella: (Whispering to herself as he walks away) "Dio mio, non capisce che siamo tutti in pericolo?" (My God, doesn't he realize we are all in danger?)