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.

but it happens

pick up

how it

see anything. You should ask Hilda about this," I said

none of my business.

I snort and 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 to

one would have done this except

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

that. Frances, do you believe me?" While crying, Hilda runs to Frances

saying anything. He may be thinking about what is actually going

her fists, her eyes filled with determination as she walks towards the

even if you

I set her up?

you saying that I risk my life to

feel it more and more

I know how dangerous it

sweating on my

says, "Since none of you believe me, I'll prove it to you. I

her skirt