Vanessa
I sat before the console on the pit wall, a sleek bank of curved screens glowing with Ryan’s live telemetry. I examined the screen and the data displayed across it, making sure nothing seemed even remotely out of place.
The other engineers on Ryan’s team, some standing, others sitting, waited patiently for the start of the game.
Thomas appeared beside me, holding out a cup of coffee to me. I accepted it with a smile before taking a sip of the comforting liquid, then nodding in approval before taking a large gulp. Thomas chuckled beside me.
“That nervous huh?” He said.
I shook my head. “I’m way past nerves, Thomas. Now, I’m just eager to see him survive.”
He looked to the monitor just as the racers were announced to the track. “Mr. Winchester is a tough one. He can take anythi
