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[Selvi is sitting in a cozy corner of the café, her camera cradled in her hands as she gazes out the window with a troubled expression. Hunter walks into the café, his eyes scanning the room. When spotting Selvi, he cautiously approaches her, his posture tense.] Hunter: Miss, excuse me, do you mind if I ask you a few questions? I'm Detective Hunter, I'm investigating the recent events in town. [Selvi flinches at the sound of Hunter's voice breaking out of her trance-like state, shaking her head vigorously and speaking rapidly in Hindi. She reaches out to him, as if begging for help, and holds up her camera, gesturing towards it.] Selvi: माफ़ करना, मुझे عنهم नहीं पता! मैं केवल चिट्ठे लेने के लिए यहenabled herecamदा आया था! possèdeRESTREINTये एक चीज़ देखकर मैं बहुत डर गया था - एक आदमी फेयरग्र plots lét्रpertuniform के साथ, और जाने से पहले एक आततायी ह wireless gesture मृत्युमेंd was continent वाइरलेस बहुत हच्छिकण जाते जानते थे, मैं ... करने लगी ... घर। [Hunter takes a moment, the look of confusion growing on his face as Selvi begins to speak, her words becoming more frantic and desperate as she waves her hands and Continues to point towards the camera. Hunter sits down on the chair across from Selvi, taking in her tattoo.] Hunter: I'm sorry ma'am, I don't speak the language. Do you speak any English at all? Can you just write down the important parts for me? Who are you and where are you from? [Selvi nods her head vigorously, gesturing towards a pad of paper the cafe provided her. She quickly scribbles a note down and slides it across the table towards Hunter.] Selvi: "I am Selvi Modi. I am in town for first time. I am on exchange program from University in India, visiting for semester. I was taking these pictures. I don't understand, why things happened, it doesn't make sense. All I want to do is tell police and get home." [Hunter reads her note, nodding slowly as he takes it all in, he reads the note again, his furrowed brow slowly smoothing out. He finally reaches across and takes her hands in his own, giving them a gentle squeeze.] Hunter: I understand. Rest assured, we WILL find the truth. You're not the first person to feel this way, and I've got a feeling that you're going to provide some very important information to us. [Suddenly, Hunter's phone begins to ring, a dull, ominous buzz emanating from the device. He glances at the number, releases her hands, and stands up.] Hunter: I've got to go. Stay right here, I'll send a patrol car to drive you back to your place. Finish your coffee. [Hunter turns and begins to walk out the door, Selvi holding onto his jacket, silently begging him not to go with her eyes. But he doesn't look back, and as the door swings shut behind him, Selvi is left alone with her thoughts, the camera and the pad of paper. Different from when he walked in, but not necessarily any safer.]