Mist’s P.O.V. “Yes, David… I will go there with you this Saturday. List my name as one of your racers”, I said to David over call in a calm tone. “I will need a track name for you as we don’t use our real name there”, he told me immediately. “Do whatever you need to do”, I said in a careless tone this time because he knew what he needed to do better than anyone else. He came to know later that he was also a racer in his youth and was very successful back then. “Okay… let’s meet tomorrow and finalize the rest of the things. You also need to select your car for the race too”, he informed me and I pursed my lips into a thin line. After thanking him once again, I cut the line and looked towards the closed door of Naomi’s room. I got a call from the hospital in the afternoon that they had esc