HELP MY SISTER SHE'S DYING!

Her quiet didn't last as the sound of Torin coming reached her. She turned her eyes in the direction of him and she pressed her ears back. She knew eventually she would have to face everyone again but she didn't expect it to be so soon. She listened as he started in French. He was getting better but his accent still made it hard for him to get it down. His question hung like a vine for her. She honestly wasn't even sure she was okay.

"Jewell is not clear. Not know what wrong. Just sleepy and hurt stomach. But want eat weird things. But Jewell fat too."  was that how she said it? She didn't know.that male had to of done something to her when he hurt her. She lifted herself to sit up though. She didn't want to talk in French and him misunderstand something right now. She wanted to tell him but she didn't want too too. He might think her weak. "Torin keep secret? Jewell not want look weak." this would determine whether she told him of the man.