Natalia cleared her throat and leaned against the door, absentmindedly rubbing her shoulder. It would be sore in just a little while. The right cheek of her face started to sting, as did a few spots on the right side of her body. She ignored the sensation, blocking out the pain in determination. "Come on," she said quietly. "We need to keep moving," she hoped that the adrenaline rush of the situation would help the girl wake up.