Run: 2026-10-08-01M4DAG6VQB88W7GHTES1FE54G

**Voice Sheet: "The Last Frame"** **Maria:** "No... no puedo dejar de mirarla. Estaba aquí, en la pantalla, y luego ya no estaba." [No... I can't stop looking at it. It was right here on the screen, and then it was gone.] **Hunter:** "Ma'am, I'm Detective Hunter with the Alborn County sheriff's office. I'm asking about the Ostrander orchard. You were out there Tuesday night, right?" **Maria:** "Lo siento, no entiendo. Solo... por favor, siéntate. Tengo miedo." [I'm sorry, I don't understand. Just... please, sit down. I'm scared.] **Hunter:** "Okay. Let's slow down. Do you speak English?" **Maria:** "Español. Solo español. ¿Usted habla español?" [Spanish. Only Spanish. Do you speak Spanish?] **Hunter:** "...No. Not a word. Look, I need you to tell me what you saw." **Maria:** "Vi a una mujer. Con un abrigo rojo, entre los árboles. Le tomé una foto. Mire." [I saw a woman. In a red coat, between the trees. I took a picture. Look.] **Hunter:** *(pause)* "Okay, I don't know what you just said, but I'm guessing that's the camera. Can I see it?" **Maria:** *(turning the camera toward him, her hands trembling)* "Aquí. Esta de aquí. Y después, nada. Ella desapareció." [Here. This one. And after that, nothing. She disappeared.] **Hunter:** *(leaning in, squinting at the screen)* "Hold on. Is that... a figure behind her? Between the trunks?" **Maria:** "Sí. Un hombre, creo. No se le ve la cara. Tenía la chaqueta del festival de la manzana." [Yes. A man, I think. You can't see his face. He was wearing an apple festival jacket.] **Hunter:** "Apple festival jacket. Half this town owns one of those." *(He straightens, rubs the back of his neck.)* "Can you send me that photo? Do you have a... ugh, what do you call it. A way to get it to me?" **Maria:** "No entiendo lo que dices. Pero, por favor, ayúdame. No quiero volver a esos árboles." [I don't understand what you're saying. But please, help me. I don't want to go back to those trees.] **Hunter:** "Nobody's sending you back anywhere. Look at me. You're safe here. Okay? Safe." **Maria:** *(softly, almost to herself)* "Seguro... sí. Eso quería oír." [Safe... yes. That's what I wanted to hear.] **Hunter:** *(his phone buzzes; he glances at it and his jaw tightens)* "Damn it. I have to take this. Don't leave this café, all right? Stay right here." **Maria:** "¿Te vas? ¿Y si vuelve?" [You're leaving? What if he comes back?] **Hunter:** *(already answering the call, backing toward the door)* "Hunter. ...Yeah, I'm on my way. Twenty minutes." *(to Maria, pointing at the chair)* "Stay. Put the camera in your bag and stay put. I'll be back." **Maria:** *(clutching the camera to her chest as the door swings shut behind him)* "Por favor, vuelve pronto." [Please come back soon.]