She then got an idea, "You don't need to exert physical pressure, Z. Your mind is more powerful than you think. Let's try another thing, I'll try to check your mind for memories-specifically my memories that you may have and you can redirect me elsewhere. At anything you want, the lawnmower at your home, your study notes, or anything insignificant."
Zara wasn't sure it would work but she was willing to try. She tried to relax once more as she felt her heartbeat, the air swishing through the window-small details she hadn't noticed before.
She did feel the familiar tug and thought of Mrs. Norris and how she was afraid of her, the school parking lot and a Black Porsche zooming through the road throwing dirt and gravel at her. Afraid of what Alice would see next she opened her eyes and hastily poured herself more water in the glass.