In My Desperate Time

Turning around, I see my dress burning.

It burns very quickly because it's made of silk.

Without any hesitation, I quickly take off the dress and jump to the side.

Frances and old Mr. Louis notice the sound and rush over. They see me standing there with a panicked expression.

I am wearing leggings inside, but I still feel a little embarrassed when old Mr. Louis comes over.

But right now, I'm not in the position to care about that.

If it weren't for my quick reaction, I probably would have died because of the fire.

The dress burns out quickly, and the entire room is filled with a pungent smell.

"What's going on? Are you alright, Jane?"

Frances walks over and looks at me anxiously.

I shake my head, but my gaze is locked onto Hilda.

don't know how it happens, but it happens the moment

to turn off the gas when I pick up

know how it touches the

You should ask Hilda about

put on an innocent look. She shakes her head at me and says, "It's none of my business. I only noticed it when it began to burn.

snap at Hilda, "How could an ankle-length dress got caught by the gas range? Come up with a better excuse. Otherwise, nobody is going

have

such a terrible thing. I can't imagine what will happen if she continues to live here. I won't even be

you believe me?" While crying, Hilda

purses his lips tightly without saying anything. He may be

Hilda suddenly clenches her fists, her eyes filled with

thing? Jane, even if you want to set me up,

I set her up?

I risk my life

more and more

how dangerous it

sweating on my back

at the flames that are still leaping. She firmly says, "Since

her skirt and places it