Love Letters
“Et voilà!” Jack said proudly as the bottom of a drawer snapped open, revealing a second drawer underneath. This one was filled with different kind of bugs. And with bugs I mean sound recording devices, not insects (but if Jason could have his way I had a feeling he’d have large glass terrariums all over the place so he could inspect animal life up close). There were some James Bond like gadgets, like pens and a tie pin which you’d never suspect being a bug. Then there were tiny little things you could easily stick into a plant, or fasten underneath a desk. Those were the ones we were looking to use. “This is so cool,” I exclaimed. I wasn’t sure what I liked more — secret compartments, or spy gear. Jack smiled, but he added: “Just never be fooled into thinking that spying is only fun. I
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