Stone Circle Just to see how far I'll go

Arlette had been happy when she first arrived back at Easthollow, however, the last few days dread was growing in the pit of her stomach. She had still been a little sick, and while she ate less than she would have before, her sides kept expanding. Perhaps someone that wasn't familiar wouldn't notice but Arlette herself noticed things were different. Now she feared the worst. If it is what she thinks it is, then it was bad. Really bad. The female was still in denial and just brushed it off. However, she would do her best to avoid her mother. She just decided to keep herself busy with sorting through the herbs and other plants they brought from their trip. At least that would keep her mind busy enough.