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Maria: [Sitting at the cafe table, staring down at her camera; looks up shaken] "¿Qué pasa? ¡No puedo creer que... que desaparecen! Tomé fotos cerca de la feria de manzanas... ¡hay algo muy mal!" Hunter: [Approaching with a no-nonsense posture, holding out his badge] "I'm Detective Hunter. I'm investigating those disappearances around Alborn. Did you see anything unusual? Maybe near the festival or in town?" Maria: [Clutching her camera, trembling with fear; speaking rapidly in Spanish] "¡No hablo inglés! ¡Soy de España! ¡Estoy muy asustada! Vi un hombre... no, espera... ¡mis fotos! ¡Muestran algo! ¡Necesito ayuda!" Hunter: [Confused, holding up his hands] "I don't understand—do you speak English at all? I don't speak Spanish. Not even basic phrases. But you have pictures? You took them?" Maria: [Pointing at her camera; shaken] "¡Sí! ¡El bosque! ¡Un hombre de negro! ¡Y las personas faltan! ¡No puedo explicar! ¡Por favor, mire mis fotos!" Hunter: [Leaning in, trying to parse] "Photos... black jacket... people missing. Okay. Did you see someone disappear near the apple festival?" Maria: "¡Sí! ¡Desaparecer! ¡Y yo tengo la cámara! ¡No sé qué hacer! ¡Alborn no es seguro!" Hunter: [Phone rings; he answers sharply] "Hunter... Yeah, I'm at the cafe. Fine, coming back." [Hangs up, turns back firmly] "I have to go. The station called. But bring those pictures to me—I'll find an interpreter." Maria: [Desperate, still in Spanish; clutching camera to her chest] "¡Voy! ¡Pero tengo miedo! ¡Nunca es seguro!" Hunter: [Leaving quickly; calling back] "Stay safe. And don't go near the woods alone." Maria: [To herself, in Spanish, as he walks away; looking at her camera] "¿Qué muestra la foto? ¡Oh, Dios mío..."