Run: 2026-04-25-01KQ2DGCG5K1XKDX2NDTB6F98P

<voice sheet> Maria: *fingers trembling as she scrolls through photos* "No entiendo cómo pudo pasar... estaba ahí, justo en ese momento..." Hunter: *approaching the table, badge in hand* "Ma'am? I'm Detective Hunter. Mind if I ask you a few questions about what happened near the old mill yesterday?" Maria: *looks up, eyes wide and glassy* "¿El molino? Dios mío, yo estuve allí. Tomé fotos... pero cuando escuché el ruido, corrí. No vi nada, lo juro." Hunter: *frowning, pulling out a notepad* "I'm... sorry, I didn't catch that. Could you slow down? Did you say you were at the mill?" Maria: *clutching her camera tighter, voice shaking* "Sí, sí, el molino. Las fotos... mire." *turns the camera screen toward him* "Estaba tomando fotos del paisaje, del atardecer. Pero luego... ese sonido terrible. Como un grito." Hunter: *squinting at the screen, then at her* "Look, I can tell you're upset, but I need you to speak English if you can. These photos—did you see anyone near the water tower? A man in a red jacket?" Maria: *shaking her head frantically* "No hablo inglés, señor. Lo siento. Pero no había nadie con chaqueta roja. Solo... sombras. Y luego el silencio." Hunter: *rubbing the back of his neck, exhaling* "Right. Okay. Sombras... that sounds like shadows? You're saying you saw shadows?" Maria: *nodding, tears welling* "Sombras moviéndose entre los árboles. Y después, cuando miré otra vez... la bicicleta todavía estaba allí, pero la persona... desaparecida." *she presses her palm to her forehead* Hunter: *his phone buzzes, and he glances at it* "Damn it. Listen—Maria, right? I'm going to have someone call you, someone who speaks Spanish. Stay in town." *answers the call, turning away* "Hunter here. ...What? Another one? Where?" Maria: *whispering to herself* "Por favor, que no sea lo mismo otra vez..." Hunter: *ends the call, face grim* "I have to go. Don't leave town." *pauses, softer* "And... be careful." </voice sheet>