Jamie awoke when he heard a bang. "It must be santa!' he whispered with excitement and leapt out of bed. He tip toed to his door and slowly turned the handle and opened his door, careful to not make a sound. He could see a light on downstairs and crept across the landing to peer over the bannister.
"Come down jamie, Santa has been" he heard his father cry from the living room. A huge grin spread across his face as he jumped up to go downstairs. As he got halfway, he heard movement on the landing from where he came. He turned, hoping to see his mother. To his surprise, it was his father, rubbing his eyes. "Jamie? why are you up?"
It was too late. Jamie felt someone grab him and carry him up the chimney. The last thing he saw was his father running down the stairs and reaching up the chimney for him shouting "JAMIE!"
