Run: 2026-06-01-01KT1GKE0YE13CQZGS1ER09JQP

Marie: *(scrolling through photos on her camera, murmuring to herself)* "Non, non... ce n'est pas possible. J'ai vu quelque chose, j'en suis sûre..." Hunter: "Excuse me, miss? Mind if I sit down? I'm Detective Hunter, Alborn PD. I'd like to ask you a few questions about last night." Marie: *(startled, clutching her camera)* "Oh! Pardon, je— je ne comprends pas. Vous parlez français?" Hunter: "...Right. So that's a no on the English." *(sighs, sliding into the chair across from her)* "Look, I just need to know if you saw anything near the old mill. People are going missing in this town." Marie: *(eyes widening, speaking rapidly)* "Le moulin? Oui! J'étais là-bas hier soir pour photographier le coucher du soleil, et j'ai vu un homme... il y avait quelqu'un, et puis— plus rien. Disparu! Comme ça!" Hunter: "Whoa, slow down. The mill—you were at the mill?" *(pointing at her camera)* "Did you take pictures? Photos?" Marie: *(nodding frantically, holding up the camera)* "Oui, oui! Des photos! Mais regardez, regardez ici— il y a quelque chose d'étrange. Cette ombre, ce visage à la fenêtre... ça me fait froid dans le dos." Hunter: *(leaning in to look at the screen, brow furrowed)* "That... is that a face? In the window?" *(rubbing his jaw)* "I don't know what you're saying, but you look like you've seen a ghost. And these pictures—" Marie: "Vous voyez? Vous voyez ce que je vois? Je n'ai pas inventé tout ça!" Hunter: "I'm gonna need a translator. And I'm gonna need these photos." *(reaching for the camera)* Marie: *(pulling it back protectively)* "Non! C'est mon appareil photo. Mais... mais je peux vous aider. Si seulement vous me compreniez—" Hunter: *(his phone buzzes; he answers)* "Hunter. ...What? When? ...Another one? Damn it. I'm on my way." *(standing abruptly)* "I have to go. There's been another disappearance." Marie: *(rising, alarmed)* "Vous partez? Attendez— et les photos? Et l'homme que j'ai vu?" Hunter: *(holding up a hand, already backing away)* "Stay here. Don't go anywhere. I'll find someone who speaks French and I'll come back." *(pointing at the table emphatically)* "Here. Stay. Understand?" Marie: *(frustrated, sinking back into her chair)* "Je ne comprends rien... mais je crois que je dois rester." *(clutching the camera to her chest)* "Faites attention, monsieur le détective. Quelque chose ne va pas dans cette ville." Hunter: *(already at the door, calling over his shoulder)* "Don't move!" Marie: *(softly, to herself, watching him leave)* "...et voilà. Seule encore une fois. Avec mes photos et mes fantômes."