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As she went for a sip, she dropped her glass and frantically tried to reach for it in a feeble attempt to stop it drawing any attention from the Column presence. As if it was played in slow motion, she watched the glass roll off the table, hitting the floor and shattering. The glass had fallen and met its demise on the hard ground, but the water inside did not follow. Amelia's stomach sank as there, before the horrified eyes of Reuben and Detective Ward, numerous globules of water swirled and weaved in mid-air just ahead of Amelia’s outstretched hand.