You had lost your head in an accident involving the Cyclone roller coaster, causing your death. No family, and no friends, showed up to your funeral, and your choir instructor had died of a heart attack, leaving you as Jane Doe.

Jace was also on the roller coaster at the time, he had died as well. He looked at you, confused.

“Jane Doe?… no friends, no family? Nothing?” he asked, looking into your solid black eyes.