Run: 2026-03-11-01KKFCGCE7569J1HAE8YTC8VQG

Isabella: "Mi scusi, non parlo inglese… sono molto agitata." Hunter: "I’m Detective Hunter. I’m asking about the disappearance that happened at the apple festival last night. Did you see anything?" Isabella: "Ho visto… ho visto una figura vicino al vecchio fienile, era vestita di scuro e si allontanava velocemente." Hunter: (frowning) "I’m sorry, I didn’t understand. Could you repeat that… slower?" Isabella: "Una figura scura vicino al fienile… è scomparsa nella nebbia. Ho sentito un grido, poi silenzio." Hunter: (still confused) "A dark figure… near the barn? You heard a scream? I… I need to write this down." Isabella: "La mia macchina fotografica ha catturato qualche immagine, ma non so se serve… ho paura." Hunter: "If you could show me those photos, maybe they’d help. Do you have them with you?" Isabella: (nods, trembling) "Sì, le ho qui. Guardi…" Hunter: (looks at the camera screen, then back at Isabella) "I… I can’t read the Italian on the screen. Is there anyone who can translate for you?" Isabella: "Non conosco nessuno qui che parli inglese… mi sento sola." Hunter: (softening) "I’ll stay with you until we can get someone who speaks both languages. You’re not alone." (His phone buzzes; he glances at it, sighs.) Hunter: "Excuse me, I have to take this call. I’ll be right back." (He steps away to answer the call, leaving Isabella still holding her camera, eyes wide with unease.)