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.

happens, but it happens the

gas when I pick up the pot.

I don't know how it

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

and says, "It's none of my business. I only

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

would have

if she continues to live here. I won't even

didn't do that. Frances, do you believe me?" While crying, Hilda runs to Frances and

his lips tightly without saying anything. He may be thinking

clenches her fists, her eyes filled with determination as she walks

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

I set her up?

you saying that I risk my life

it more and

how dangerous

on my back until

and looks at the flames that are still leaping. She firmly says,

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