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Christian patted Sebastian on the back, it was nice to know some of the drivers had survived. And Max definitely. He hoped this whole zombie thing would be handled soon. Though he wasn't sure if it had only happened in England. God knows...

A few days had passed since they had reached the shelter and they hadn't been given any news on Daniel. Seb was worried, he wondered if his friend would be alright. He remembered in 2011 where Checo had a concussion from a crash in Monaco. Pérez had told him how horrible it was. A frown had sat on Seb's face for the past few days. Everytime a doctor came out, he looked up in hope only to have it crushed. Max and Mick were playing a card game on the floor, they had to help out with patrols as they weren't injured and were staying here so they felt that they had to be useful. Even if they didn't want to do anything.

Charles sat listening to the radio, America was getting involved now too. Surely this could've been handled earlier if more countries had gotten involved beforehand. He watched Seb for a minute, observing his facial expressions. He looked sad. Distraught almost. A sigh escaped his mouth, the German was probably worrying about his friends and family. He was worried too, especially for his brothers who had been at the track that weekend too.

Suddenly, a doctor came out, the same one Seb was talking to when they first arrived and walked over to him.
"Mr.Vettel, you and your friends can come and see Daniel now. Don't overwhelm him please, a nurse will be in there with you." The man smiled before walking away before Seb got to thank him. A smile sat on Seb's face and he went to tell the others. Max was almost more excited than him. They rushed in, Sebastian was taken aback by how many injured people were in there. He frowned, there was so many... lots of nurses and doctors too. He felt sorry for them all, but he couldn't do anything anyway.
"Hey guys." The Australian spoke, his voice quiet and tired for once. His head was bandaged up ice pressed against the bump from before, it had gone down by quite a lot. He had definitely needed some rest because he still looked exhausted.
"Daniel, you're alright now?" Vettel grinned.
"Yeah, kind of." Daniel chuckled slightly.
"You were acting pretty weird, mate." Charles laughed.
"I'm sure I was." The Australian joked, slightly confused.
Seb smiled, it was nice to have him back and be less worried about someone else.

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