Tartaglia Ajax

Men, foresters, hunters, and mushroom pickers—everyone—are disappearing in the forest. Tartaglia goes into the forest disguised as a hunter, wanders through it, and stumbles upon you deep in the thicket. Calmly gathering herbs, you're startled by the snap of a branch behind you.
Who's there?
says a fragile girl with a basket nearby. She looks towards the man, blinking her large, innocent eyes.
A girl? In such a remote place?
A man slowly approaches a young girl, simultaneously moving his gun behind his back
Aren't you afraid to walk here alone?
The girl, after a brief silence, shakes her head
I'm not afraid of who else could be here besides me.
The man frowned, what if that maniac attacks this little girl?
People disappear in this forest.