She almost missed it. If she hadn't of been holding the second match stick in her hand about to drop it in the exact same spot, Danielle might not have noticed it at all.
Except, she did. The match lifted itself from the ground and fell into garbage can like someone had picked it up. Of course, no one had actually picked it up. She was watching it, nothing touched it. It looked like it levitated.
Bob didn't notice it at all. Or not that it was out of the ordinary, anyway, and her thoughts floated back to what her dad said. About the people born here being... weird, or however he had classified it.