After winning the race, Zephyr left to avoid the chaos. It was now a calm night, and two cars were parked, one belonging to Zephyr. The people inside didn't get out, but communicated in other ways. Once the race had been won, Zephyr had drifted off somewhere, away from the mess that was called a race. The night was calm now. Due to the circumstances, two cars had parked, Zephyr's and another. Neither person stepped out of their own cars, only communicating through other means.