9 Chapter 9

Kimmy’s face fell. “So much for that plan. We’ll never get in that way.”

“Sure we will—it’ll be a piece of cake. First, though, we need to know what we’re getting into. Why don’t you take a peek through the window and see what’s going on inside.”

Kimmy turned to Tiffany with a surprised look—which became even more surprised as the Bronze Goddess grabbed her by the hips and lifted her bodily into the air. Before she knew what was happening, Kimmy found her face pressed up against the grimy glass of the window. She peered inside.

“Oh, my goodness me!” Kimmy exclaimed in her cut-glass British accent.

“What is it? What can you see?” Tiffany looked up at her impatiently.

“Do you really want me to tell you? Ouch, that hurt!” The latter remark came in response to a gratuitous pinch on the bottom that Tiffany gave her.

“Get on with it. Sapphic Super-Scientists aren’t the lightest of creatures, you know. Just tell me what’s going on in there.”