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Maria: (Shaken) "Por favor, déjeme en paz. Todavía tiemblo." (Please, leave me alone. I'm still shaking.) Hunter: "Excuse me, miss. I'm Detective Hunter. I don't mean to disturb you, but I need to ask about the disappearances near the orchard." Maria: (Troubled) "No entiendo sus palabras. Vi cosas terribles entre los manzanos. Mi cámara lo tiene todo." (I don't understand your words. I saw terrible things among the apple trees. My camera has it all.) Hunter: (Confused) "I'm sorry, I don't speak... Spanish? Is that it? Can you point to something? Show me what you mean." Maria: (Gesturing with camera) "Sí, mire. Aquí. La luz era extraña. Había un hombre, creo. No estaba solo." (Yes, look. Here. The light was strange. There was a man, I think. He wasn't alone.) Hunter: "A man? You saw a person near the missing hikers' trail? Can you give me a description? Height? Hair color?" Maria: (Frustrated) "No sé los colores en su idioma. Solo sé que era peligroso. Por favor, no vaya allí." (I don't know the colors in your language. I only know it was dangerous. Please, don't go there.) Hunter: "Dangerous? Ma'am, you need to come down to the station. We can get someone who speaks your language. I can't write down 'dangerous' in a report." Maria: (Whispering) "No quiero la estación. quiero ir a casa. Esto es demasiado grande para mí." (I don't want the station. I want to go home. This is too big for me.) Hunter: "Look, I'm trying to keep you safe. But if you won't cooperate..." Maria: (Urgent) "Cooperar... sí. Mire esta foto. El coche negro. Es la clave." (Cooperate... yes. Look at this photo. The black car. It is the key.) Hunter: "Black car? Okay, that's something. Do you have the license plate? Can you write it?" Maria: (Shaking head) "No. Muy rápido. Solo la foto. Por favor, créame." (No. Too fast. Only the photo. Please, believe me.) Hunter: (Phone ringing) "Hold on. Hunter. Yeah? I'm at the Main Street Cafe... No, she doesn't speak a word of English... Yeah, I'm heading back now." Maria: (Anxious) "¿Se va? Espere. No me deje sola con esto." (You're leaving? Wait. Don't leave me alone with this.) Hunter: "Stay here, okay? Don't move. I'm sending someone who can help. I have to go." Maria: (Quietly) "Dios mío, protégeme." (My God, protect me.)