Run: 2026-02-16-01KHM5MEEWECYVF1PJ3DQDGKQG

**Voice Sheet: Café Conversation in Alborn, MN** **Maria:** *(flipping through photos on her camera, visibly distracted)* "..." **Hunter:** *(approaching her table, clearing his throat)* "Excuse me, ma’am. Mind if I ask you a few questions?" **Maria:** *(startled, looks up with wide eyes)* "¿Lo siento? No hablo inglés." **Hunter:** *(sighs, rubs his temple)* "Right. Uh—did you see anything strange last night? Around the square?" *(gestures vaguely toward the town center)* **Maria:** *(shakes head, then hesitates, speaking rapidly in Spanish)* "No entiendo, pero… algo no estaba bien. Las luces… se apagaron. Y escuché algo." *(clutches her camera tighter)* **Hunter:** *(frustrated, mutters under his breath)* "Great. No idea what she just said." *(tries again, slower)* "You. Saw. Anything?" *(points to his eyes, then to the street)* **Maria:** *(nods, then points to her camera, scrolling to a blurry photo of the square at night, showing a shadowy figure)* "Mira. No sé quién es… pero no debería estar allí." **Hunter:** *(leans in, squints at the photo, then stiffens)* "Huh. That’s… something." *(pulls out his notepad, scribbles)* "Can I—uh—get a copy of that?" *(mimes taking a photo with his hands)* **Maria:** *(nods, but before she can respond, Hunter’s phone rings sharply)* **Hunter:** *(checks the caller ID, grimaces)* "Gotta take this." *(points to the camera, then to himself, mouthing "Later.")* **Maria:** *(watches him leave, then exhales shakily, whispering to herself)* "Dios mío… ¿qué está pasando aquí?" *(Hunter strides away, phone pressed to his ear, while Maria stares back at the unsettling photo on her camera screen.)*