"Don't need to tell me that," Rafe muttered, partially to herself. She flipped the offending hat that caused all this once and then put it back on, firmly down an less likely to blow away. She looked for the kid and what she saw almost sent her back into a panic attack.
"Whoa, hey!" She was in front of the girl in flash and caught her firmly by the shoulders. "Let's avoid running around after getting whacked by a car and having a heart attack on top of things, okay, sweetie? You need to sit down and rest. Or something." She added the last bit, unsure. She'd been hit hard. Wasn't it better to get her looked at? Or hell, call her parents?