Run: 2026-10-20-01M5C6KZ07ARMBWFGRTZSRPVJD

**Voice Sheet — Café Scene** Isabella: *(in Italian, shaken)* “Sì… sono io. Mi scusi, ma non parlo inglese.” *[Translation: Yes… it’s me. Sorry, but I don’t speak English.]* Hunter: “Right. No English. Okay. I’m Detective Hunter. I’m asking about what happened near the orchard last night. Did you see anything?” Isabella: *(troubled, voice lowering)* “L’uomo… l’ho visto. Era spaventato. C’era una luce rossa tra gli alberi, e poi… è sparito. Ho la foto. Non riesco a smettere di guardarla.” *[Translation: The man… I saw him. He was frightened. There was a red light among the trees, and then… he disappeared. I have the photo. I can’t stop looking at it.]* Hunter: *(confused, holding up a hand)* “I’m sorry. I don’t— Italian. Slow down. Did you see a man?” Isabella: “Sì. Un uomo. Qui.” *(points at camera)* “Guardi. Questa foto. L’ho scattata ieri sera.” *[Translation: Yes. A man. Here. Look. This photo. I took it last night.]* Hunter: “You took a picture? May I see?” Isabella: “Sì… ma è strano. Guardi dietro di lui. Nessuno dovrebbe essere lì.” *[Translation: Yes… but it’s strange. Look behind him. No one should be there.]* Hunter: *(studying the screen)* “Okay. I see a figure. That’s… that’s near the old cider mill. Was this last night?” Isabella: “Sì, ieri notte. Verso le dieci. Ho sentito un rumore, come un ramo spezzato. Poi lui è corso via. Ero così spaventata.” *[Translation: Yes, last night. Around ten. I heard a noise, like a branch breaking. Then he ran away. I was so scared.]* Hunter: “Ten o’clock. Branch breaking. He ran.” *(points)* “Did he go toward the orchard?” Isabella: “No… verso il fiume. E c’era qualcun altro. Più lontano. Non so chi.” *[Translation: No… toward the river. And there was someone else. Further away. I don’t know who.]* Hunter: “Someone else? A second person?” Isabella: “Sì. Forse. Non ne sono sicura. La foto è sfocata.” *[Translation: Yes. Maybe. I’m not sure. The photo is blurry.]* Hunter: “Okay. This helps. I’ll need to take a copy of this photo. Can you send it?” Isabella: *(confused)* “Non capisco… copia? Come?” *[Translation: I don’t understand… copy? How?]* Hunter: *(gesturing)* “Copy. Photo. Email? Can I take it?” Isabella: “Ah… sì. Posso mandarla. Ma deve promettermi che la guarderà bene. C’è qualcosa che non va in quell’ombra.” *[Translation: Ah… yes. I can send it. But you must promise to look at it carefully. There is something wrong with that shadow.]* Hunter: “I promise. I’ll look carefully.” *(phone rings; answers)* “Hunter. … Yeah. I’m on my way.” *(to Isabella)* “I have to go. Stay at the café. Don’t leave town. We’ll talk again.” Isabella: “Aspetti! Non ho finito—” *[Translation: Wait! I haven’t finished—]* Hunter: “I’m sorry. I have to go.” *(leaves)*