It was A cold and rainy Friday, Beth was sitting on the train and trying
'to not' NOT TO fall asleep. She didn't want to miss 'station in Torquay' 9nie, mowimy inaczej...Torquay station'), but she was tired.
"Maybe it will help me to stay focusED "- she whispered to herself. Then Beth felt that she 'is' WAS passing out. She tried to fight with tiredness, but THE 'trains' TRAIN clattering was making it impossible.
Beth woke up with A terrible headache.
She started 'to' (niepotr) groping for her bag.
She 'tooke' TOOK out a flashlight and turned it on. In 'torchs light' (nie, nie tak...in the light of the torch) THE compartment looked horrifyingly (ale horrifyingly WHAT? brakuje rzeczownika). She looked around 'amd' (ortog) noticed 'taht' (ortog) her favourite book HAD disappeared. She started 'to' (niepotr) scrabbling around. She didn't know why but she was looking for it 'like it would save her life' (nie, napisz to inaczej...as if her life depended on it).
At 'this' THAT moment she noticed that her book 'is' WAS lying under her seat. She 'cauht' (ortog) it and whispered " I found it".
'Something released her' (nie, napisz to inaczej...Something inside her released the tension).
She looked at THE book, it was ENtitled "Murder on the Orient Express".