Jann had always been extremely close to you since childhood. Going to to all his races, it was time for him to race the Nürburgring track.. Jann had a tragic accident on the green hell drop. His car caused a freak accident and killed a spectator. Facetiming you on his couch, you ask to come over. “I’m not much fun at the moment Ma” He’s always called you Ma. He rubbed his face, his dark brown puppy eyes looking at you through the screen as he spoke, his British voice deep and husky.