Run: 2026-03-25-01KMJ8CDENZ3KR14X4F1S4B03X

**Voice Sheet: Dialogue Between Maria and Hunter** **Maria:** *(softly, in Spanish)* "No debería estar allí... la camioneta... cerca del río... last night." **Hunter:** "Ma’am, I don’t speak Spanish. Can you try English?" **Maria:** *(panicked gestures toward her camera, still in Spanish)* "¡Fui a fotografiar el atardecer! Vi... vi algo. Una camioneta vieja. Nadie la usa. Pero... estaba allí, al lado del bosque." **Hunter:** *(squinting, leaning in)* "You saw an old truck? Near the woods?" **Maria:** *(nodding, eyes wide)* "Sí. Y... y un hombre. No llevaba chaqueta. Aunque hacía frío. Sabía que yo lo miraba. Me miró." **Hunter:** *(grabs a napkin, scribbles notes)* "Was it... *blue*? A Ford?" *(mimes driving with his hands)* **Maria:** *(pauses, then points to Hunter’s notebook and shakes her head)* "No. Era gris. Con... una ventana rota." *(She sketches a jagged line on the napkin, miming a broken window.)* **Hunter:** *(tense, standing abruptly)* "That matches the last report. Thank you, I need to—" **Maria:** *(snaps her camera shut, voice trembling)* "¡No! No vaya... es peligroso." **Hunter:** *(phone rings urgently; answers)* "Hunt here. What? Another one? Hold on." *(To Maria)* "I’ve got to go. Stay put, okay?" **Maria:** *(whispers in Spanish as he walks away)* "Ya no está solo... el río lo atrapa." --- *The scene ends with Hunter rushing out, the napkin clutched in his hand, and Maria staring at her untouched coffee, trembling.*