She touches the wall drawing.

Lightning flashes. For one second, the cave walls seem to breathe.

He pauses. He looks into the dark treeline.

The light changes immediately — dimmer, greener. The air smells of wet earth and pine.

She stops at the exact spot where she entered.

MAYA (CONT'D) (To the forest) You don’t judge. That’s the strange part. You just… hold space.

She walks away without looking back.

He swallows hard.

LEO > (A whisper) > Night ninety-nine.

MAYA (Near whisper) One.

After losing her way in a vast, ancient forest, a young woman must survive 99 nights — not by fighting the wilderness, but by learning to listen to it.