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Isabella: "Scusi, ma cosa vuole da me?" (Excuse me, but what do you want from me?) Hunter: "I'm looking for a witness. Have you seen anything strange near the orchards lately? There have been some... disappearances." Isabella: "Sì, ho visto. Ma non posso parlare." (Yes, I saw. But I cannot speak.) Hunter: "You can speak. You're speaking... Italian?" (Hunter looks around, trying to gauge the language.) Isabella: "Non capisco l'inglese. Guardi." (I don't understand English. Look.) Hunter: "Look?" (Hunter stares blankly.) Isabella: "La macchina. Nera. Vicino ai frutteti. Durante il festival delle mele." (The car. Black. Near the orchards. During the apple festival.) Hunter: "Black car... near the orchards... Apple Festival. Okay, okay." (Hunter pulls out a notepad.) "What's your name?" Isabella: "Isabella. Sono una fotografa. Ecco la foto." (Isabella. I am a photographer. Here is the photo.) Hunter: "You took a picture? Show me." Isabella: *(Hands him camera screen)* "Lui era lì. Poi... sparito." (He was there. Then... gone.) Hunter: *(Looks at screen, eyes widen)* "Damn it." (He hands the camera back.) "I appreciate it, Isabella. This helps." Isabella: "Non sono sicura che aiuti. Ho paura." (I'm not sure it helps. I am scared.) Hunter: "I know it's scary. Just stay here. I need to make a call." Isabella: "Va bene. Ma... vada via presto." (Okay. But... go away soon.) Hunter: "I can't." (Hunter's phone rings loudly. He checks the display.) "Police dispatch. I have to go. Stay safe." Isabella: "Ciao, detective." (Goodbye, detective.) Hunter: "Stay safe, Isabella." (Hunter turns and walks away briskly.) Isabella: "Dio mi protegga." (God protect me.)