Run: 2026-02-25-01KJ958RYWSERJE4122TN4SNGX

Here is the dialogue for your voice sheet: **Selvi:** (She's hunched over her camera, scrolling through photos, a deep frown creasing her brow. Her fingers nervously tap the casing, and she winces slightly at an image on the screen – a blurry shot of what looks like an orchard at night.) **Hunter:** (Approaching her table, his stance confident yet not aggressive. He holds up a badge quickly.) "Excuse me, ma'am? Detective Hunter, Alborn PD. Were you by Miller's Orchard yesterday evening, around dusk?" **Selvi:** (Looks up sharply, startled. Her eyes, wide and troubled, fix on Hunter. The mention of the orchard causes her hands to flinch away from the camera. Her voice is low, urgent, and laced with fear.) "जी हाँ! मैं वहीं थी। वह बहुत अजीब था... मैंने कुछ तस्वीरें ली थीं। एक अजीब सी रोशनी... फिर सब कुछ खाली हो गया।" **Hunter:** (His brow furrows, clearly not understanding her words. He tries a calmer, slower tone.) "I'm sorry, I don't... I didn't catch that. Do you speak English? Were you, uh, a witness to something?" **Selvi:** (Shakes her head quickly, a desperate expression on her face. She taps her chest, then gestures emphatically towards the window, then back to her camera, her words tumbling out faster.) "नहीं, नहीं... कोई इंग्लिश नहीं। लेकिन रात में... खेत में... एक बड़ा, चमकीला रोशनी! और फिर... कोई नहीं।" **Hunter:** (Leans in, trying to piece together meaning from her tone and frantic gestures. He glances at her camera screen.) "A light? What kind of light? And 'no one'? Did you see someone leave the orchard that wasn't supposed to?" **Selvi:** (Her head shakes vehemently, denying his last question. She throws her hands up in a gesture of vanishing, then brings them together, clutching them at her chest.) "चमकदार! बहुत ऊपर! फिर बस हवा... सब गायब! कोई आदमी नहीं, कुछ भी नहीं... बस... खाली। डर लग रहा है!" **Hunter:** (His frustration barely concealed, he runs a hand over his jaw. He can tell she's genuinely distressed and potentially has crucial information.) "Okay, okay. I understand 'light' and 'gone'. But 'no one'? Were people there who then disappeared? Did you photograph them?" **Selvi:** (Nods vigorously, her lips pressed into a thin, worried line. She points to her chest then gestures vaguely towards the direction of the orchard, her voice firm with certainty.) "हाँ! मैं वहाँ थी! सब बदल गया!" **Hunter:** (Sighs heavily, looking around the nearly empty cafe for any sign of a translator. He meets her gaze, which is filled with an urgent plea for understanding.) "Look, this is really important, ma'am. I need to understand what you saw. Is there anyone here who speaks... Hindi? Anyone at all?" **Selvi:** (Her shoulders slump, and she shakes her head slowly, a look of defeat washing over her face. She clutches her camera tightly, her eyes downcast.) "कोई नहीं।" **Hunter:** "Alright. Just... don't move from here, okay? I'm going to see if I can find someone to help us talk. I'll be right back." (He's already halfway out of his seat when his phone buzzes loudly. He checks the caller ID, and his expression instantly turns grim, a new urgency taking over.) **Hunter:** (To Selvi, his voice apologetic but firm as he's already turning away and raising the phone to his ear.) "I'm sorry. I have to take this. Stay right here, alright?" (He's already exiting the cafe, his voice low and concerned into the phone) "Hunter. What is it?"