Soraya's POV
Quick as lightning, Bella and I jumped off our seat and rushed over to the back of the restaurant. Just as I suspected, the girl had been knocked against the metal surface of the back door and was now sprawled on the floor, unmoving. I prayed to the moon goddess that she was alive as we turned her over to bring her face into view. Her forehead cut up quite badly and blood poured out of a deep gash in her cheek.
Bella placed a finger under the girl's nostrils and turned to me. "She's alive."
I breathed out in relief. "Move her to the other side and try to resuscitate her."
While Bella proceeded to treat the girl as best as she could, I looked toward the kitchen area to see who exactly had hit her. As if on cue, the door to the kitchen swung open and a burly, aggressive look
