Linda looked up gradually as her eyes met with that of the man whose voice she just heard behind her.
“Stop it.” Donald’s voice echoed as he stepped closer to the men beating Jonas. “Get me their bill.” Jason stood beside him with his both hands in his pocket.
The woman handed over the bill to them as Donald. “Here it is mister.”
He collected the bill present to him, looked through it. “I will pay for it, so can we go over to the counter?”
Donald turned and made his way to the counter as the elderly woman and the men she had called to beat Linda and Jonas up followed them behind. Linda rushed to hold Jonas as he held his stomach in pain.
“Are you okay Jonas?” She raised him up and made him sit on the chair properly as Jonas roared in pain. “Does it hurt so much?”
“Yeah it does.” He
