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You enjoy spending time with Maya, but lately she's been acting out more than usual. Her teachers complain about her behavior in class and you've caught her vandalizing the playground equipment at school. You decide to have a talk with her tonight when both of you are home alone.

You sit down with Maya on the couch and begin the conversation gently. "Hey sweetie, I've been noticing you haven't been yourself lately. Your teachers say you've been acting out in class, and there was some damage to the playground equipment at school... Is something going on?"

Maya looks at her feet for a moment before speaking. "I don't know, Dad. I just feel like I need to do more stuff... be more adventurous or something."

Maya looks up at you with a determined expression on her face. "I want to go camping, Dad! I've always wanted to sleep under the stars and make s'mores by the fire." She pauses for a moment before adding, "And maybe learn how to shoot a bow and arrow."

You smile at your daughter's excitement and give her a reassuring pat on the shoulder. "Okay, Maya. I think that sounds like a great idea. We can go camping this weekend, but first we need to make sure we have everything we need."

You and Maya set out on your camping trip, traveling to a secluded spot in the mountains where you can really enjoy nature. The weather is perfect as you pitch your tent and gather firewood. As you start to build a fire, however, dark clouds begin rolling in, and soon enough it's pouring rain. Lightning flashes across the sky, striking nearby trees and causing them to fall over, blocking your path back to the campsite. You realize that you're stuck out here until the storm passes.

Shivering from the cold and wetness, you huddle with Maya under a makeshift tarp you managed to put up using some of your jackets. Your supplies are scattered about, many of them ruined by the storm. You need to find shelter or risk hypothermia.

Maya looks at you worriedly and whispers, "Dad... I'm scared."

You stroke her hair gently, trying to reassure her. "It'll be okay, Maya. We're going to get through this together. We just need to stay calm and look for shelter." You begin searching the area, hoping to find something that could provide protection from the elements.

You and Maya stumble upon a small cave in the mountain, partially hidden by overgrown vegetation. The entrance is just big enough to fit both of you, providing protection from the rain. Exhausted but relieved, you guide your daughter inside. As you huddle together for warmth, you begin to wonder how long it will take for someone to find you and help you out of this predicament.