Jane smiled at Sabrina. “You’re sharp-tongued but you’re actually soft-hearted.”

Sabrina had already come to the front of Jane. She felt sorry for Jane as she looked at her. “Jane, you’re so pale and you’ve lost volume in your face.”

Jane nodded. “I have struggled free from the grips of the Grim Reaper.”

“Jane, you must live!” said Sabrina as she gritted her teeth.

Jane nodded again. “Yes, I must live! Not only must I live, but I also have to live very strongly. I must be like you and protec