Run: 2026-09-25-01M3CKJT69674ZH23HZWNJK1C4

**Voice Sheet:** --- **Isabella:** *(softly, in Italian, examining her camera)* "Questa foto... non ha senso. Non dovrebbe essere possibile..." **Hunter:** *(approaching, stern but polite)* "Ma'am, I’m Detective Hunter. Mind if I ask you a few questions about what happened at the festival last night?" **Isabella:** *(startled, switching to rapid Italian, hands trembling slightly)* "Io... io non so nulla! Non ho visto nulla! Solo... solo rumori strani, e poi... lui è sparito!" *(She clutches her camera tighter, her voice shaking.)* **Hunter:** *(frowning, leaning in slightly)* "I’m sorry, I don’t understand. You’re going to have to speak English, ma’am." **Isabella:** *(frustrated, gesturing wildly with her free hand)* "Inglese? No, no parlo inglese! Non capisco!" *(She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself, then points at her camera and mimics taking a photo, then shakes her head.)* **Hunter:** *(sighing, rubbing his temple)* "Okay, okay. Let’s try this—" *(He pulls out his phone, opens a translation app, and types slowly.)* "Did. You. See. Anything. Unusual. Last. Night?" **Isabella:** *(reading the translated Italian on his phone, her expression darkening)* "Sì... sì, ho visto. Ombre. Nel bosco. E poi... un grido." *(She shudders, her voice dropping to a whisper.)* "Poi silenzio." **Hunter:** *(typing again, his jaw tightening as he reads the translation)* "Shadows in the woods. And then a scream?" *(He looks up at her, his tone urgent.)* "Can you show me where?" **Isabella:** *(nodding rapidly, standing up and grabbing her camera bag)* "Sì, sì! Vi port—" *(She stops, realizing he won’t understand, and instead grabs his arm, pulling him toward the door while pointing toward the edge of town.)* **Hunter:** *(resisting slightly, confused)* "Whoa, whoa—ma’am, I can’t just—" *(His phone rings loudly. He pulls it out, glances at the screen, and curses under his breath.)* "I’ve gotta take this." *(He answers, his voice sharp.)* "Hunter." *(A pause. His expression hardens.)* "Yeah, I’ll be right there." *(He hangs up and looks back at Isabella, conflicted.)* "I’ve gotta go. But we *are* talking later, okay? Don’t leave town." **Isabella:** *(disappointed, but nodding)* "Va bene. Ma... attento." *(She mimics a shadow creeping up behind him, her eyes wide with warning.)* **Hunter:** *(not understanding but sensing the gravity, he gives her a curt nod)* "Yeah. You too." *(He turns and strides away, already barking orders into his phone as he goes.)* --- **End Scene.**