[ WP ] `` Do you still think about what you did ? ''

`` Sure I do.'' Jamie said. She scratched idly at her chin. `` But what's the point of dwelling on it, you know?'' 
 
 `` Sure.'' Chris said, taking a gulp of his beer. `` Sure.'' 
 
 `` What?'' She said. 
 
 `` I do n't know. It just seems a little cold, to just move on like that. It was a special time for us.'' 
 
 Jamie laughed. Chris was always sentimental. 
 
 `` Baby, you know it meant the world to me, but we've done so much since!'' 
 She smiled at him, kissed his cheek. 
 
 `` Yeah... yeah you're right.'' He said. `` I guess my first meant a bit more to me is all.'' He finished the beer. Jamie looked at him, a slight frown forming. She reached out and gently held his arm. 
 
 `` Let's go make some more memories baby, okay?'' She said. 
 He looked at her and smiled. 
 
 `` Okay''. 
 
 They went down to the basement, where the family were tied up. The kids started screaming and the mother cried. 
 
 `` Which one do you fancy?'' Jamie asked, kissing Chris on the cheek again, playfully biting his bottom lip. Chris looked at them all, crouched down, smelled them. He reckoned the mother was at her prime. 
 
 `` Let's have her tonight,'' he said.
