BENITA CELESTINE

“Baby, do you know what a pin is?” I asked Felita, who said nothing and simply jumped around, wearing the same serious expression on her face as I.

“We need something like a pin or a little key, it should be able to open the door,” I continued. “I see spies in movies do it.”

“What are spies?” Felita asks, searching nowhere in particular for a pin.

“They are Jackie Chan… they do strange things, like spying on people, and mostly they work with a ...