Missy - Breaks stained glass window

The platform at the top ran alongside a large stained-glass window. Supplicant women knelt piously, and gazed up in their glazed adoration of an indulgent deity with a halo. Missy clucked her tongue.

Antonia ran her hands along the frame. ‘It doesn’t open.’

Missy wielded her parasol, and the lower window shattered in a rainbow spray of broken glass. ‘It does now.’

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The Missy Chronicles: The Liar, the Glitch and the War Zone