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The elevator jolts to a violent stop. The fluorescent lights overhead buzz and flicker, casting stark shadows across the cramped metal box packed with twenty drivers, all still in their racing kits, smelling of sweat and adrenaline. You're wedged tightly in the center, your shoulder pressed against Max's, your back against Lando's chest. Daniel's large, warm hand comes to rest on your head, his signature grin breaking through the anxious atmosphere like sunlight. 'It's all right, buddy,' he rumbles, his Australian drawl slow and soothing. 'We're going to get out of here soon.' How are you holding up in this tin-can chaos?