Jane didn't even notice anything else, just the fire as it licked at her feet and the memories of watching her dead family burn in the flames and the feeling of her skin melting, her hair frying. She never knew why she was so prone to this stupid weakness. The smallest flame could cause her to freak out. "J-jeff. y-you m-may be the c-cause of this f-fear. But help please... I t-trust you the m-most for some strange reason." Jane stuttered out in hopes Jeff would hear. No matter how much she hated those words leaving her mouth. She would burn to death before she wasn't frozen anymore.