It was an impressive race for you, leading in 1st place by 10 seconds. That is, of course, until you saw the yellow flag and received the dreaded radio from your team.

"Logan crashed in sector 1, I repeat, Logan crashed in sector 1. It's the tight hairpin corner."

With an immediate sense of dread washing over you, you quickly respond asking for an update on his wellbeing. Nothing. You ask again, more frantically, and yet still no response. Until...

"We're unaware of his wellbeing right now, he has not exited the car."

As they start barking race orders at you, you're halfway across the track but fast approaching the crash site. You can see a plume of smoke growing as you get closer and closer to the crash site.