The next morning Jean woke up to glorious sunshine. She Slowly sat up and she saw Boris standing next to her. He had plates and plates of food. He looked up and smiled at the red head giantess.
"Good morning Jean," said Boris. "I have brought you your breakfast."
"Thanks Boris," replied Jean. She then picked him up and kissed him. "It means a lot to me."
"Ok Jean is there something troubling you?"
"Yeah it's that murderer. I've found 3 of his victims. The police have discovered more bodies but I can't believe that someone would just go around killing people. And they all seem to be random killing."
"Well some people might think it's right to go killing people."
"But it's not right. No one has a right to take someone else’s life." Then she felt her body tremble. "Crap where's that needle I'm about to grow again."
She quickly put Boris down and he got her needle. He the injected it into her toe and the trembling feeling stopped.
"Thanks God for that," said Jean.
"What is this God you speak of?" replied Boris.

What does she do?