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.

know how it happens, but it happens

off the gas when I pick up

I don't know how

didn't see anything. You should ask Hilda about this," I said

business. I only noticed it when it began to burn. You dress probably got caught by

and snap at Hilda, "How could an ankle-length dress got caught by the

one would have done

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

that. Frances, do you believe me?"

anything. He may be thinking about what is actually going

clenches her fists, her eyes filled with determination as she

Jane, even if you want to set me up, this is over

I set her up?

risk

more and more

know how dangerous

sweating on my back

the flames that are still leaping. She firmly says, "Since none of you believe me, I'll

speaks, she lifts up her skirt and places it on the