A short time after, Sawer felt a searing heat in her belly. She fasted and prayed for three days, but it didn't help. Eventually, she left her children in the care of her son and went to an Ebola treatment unit.
Soon her test confirmed a result that would terrify most people. It was Ebola.
Sawer says she felt no fear or doubt. She was determined that with plenty of prayer, she was going to survive. The first thing she asked for at the treatment center wasn't water or medicine. She wanted a Bible.
She lay in her bed, temperature soaring, sweating and trembling, feeling as if her belly and her back were on fire.
"It was the worst sickness I ever had," she remembers. "One night I felt a hand patting me on my shoulder."
A nurse checking she was still alive?
"I don't know who touched me. I think it was the spirit of God." The next morning, she left her bed. She recovered, as swiftly as she had gotten ill.
Residents of New Kru Town, Liberia, take home disinfection kits handed out by the aid group Doctors Without Borders. (John Moore / Getty Images)
She marched around the center, urging flagging patients to have faith in God. She fed and cared for children whose parents or siblings were either dead or too sick to help.
She began religious devotion sessions, morning and night, with prayer and songs. Even the nurses, clad head to toe in protective suits, sometimes joined in, clapping and singing. The patients prayed for deliverance and that their tests would come back showing they were cured.
"But there were other people, sick and dying. I felt so bad about that," Sawer says. "I saw six people die in front of me."