Run: 2026-02-25-01KJ95512M4193JZKXMRJSY6HC

**Maria:** "¡Ay, por favor! No entiendo... no sé inglés. ¿Usted habla español?" **Hunter:** "I'm sorry, ma'am. Detective Hunter. I don't speak Spanish. I need to ask you about something that happened yesterday. Did you see anything unusual?" **Maria:** (Voice trembling, eyes wide) "¡Sí! ¡Sí, vi algo! Estaba... estaba tomando fotos cerca del bosque, al anochecer. La luz era hermosa, pero entonces... vi una sombra. Una sombra que se movía demasiado rápido, era... era terrorífica. ¡Y un sonido, como un suspiro helado!" **Hunter:** (Blinks, his no-nonsense facade cracking with confusion) "A shadow? Moving fast? A sound? 'Terrorífica'... that means scary, right? Look, I need details. What *kind* of shadow? Did you see a person? A vehicle?" **Maria:** (Frustrated, opens her camera, her hands shaking slightly) "¡No era una persona! ¡Y no era un vehículo! Era... algo más. Una energía oscura. Mi cámara capturó algo, creo. Espera..." (She scrolls through photos.) "Mire, aquí. La luz... es rara. ¿Ve la distorsión?" **Hunter:** (Leans in, looking at the camera screen. His expression is one of deep confusion and growing concern.) "I see... trees. Haze. It's a nice photo, but I don't see anything... wrong. Ma'am, this is important. People have gone missing." **Maria:** (Her face falls, she looks truly frightened now, gripping the camera tighter) "¡Desaparecidos? ¡Dios mío! Entonces... ¿eso que vi estaba relacionado? ¡Debo decirle lo que sentí! ¡La frialdad!" **Hunter:** (His phone buzzes insistently. He pulls it out, checks the screen, his jaw tightening.) "Damn it. Look, I'm sorry. I can't get any information from you right now. I have to go. Is there anyone... a friend? Someone who speaks English? Or maybe point to a map?" **Maria:** (Looks lost, a single tear tracing a path down her cheek) "Aquí... solo estoy yo... y mi cámara." **Hunter:** "Right. Keep that camera close. If you find anyone to translate, go to the Sheriff's office on Main Street. I need to go. Now."