If the paddocks were interesting during the day, they were nothing short of breathtaking at night. The very lane shimmered faintly with the ethereal glow of the moonlight. The shadows themselves seemed to hold things that just could not be there in the light, tricking the senses with hints that something was hiding in their darkest corners. Toto sat on one of the seats near the pit lane, going through his drivers’s blueprint. He had never been so thoroughly prepared for anything in his life.