"I suppose that I am." She's not sure. She's never had a conversation about murder and serial killers before. It's fascinating if a bit grim. "So, like how ancient people buried items with their dead?" Or maybe it's nothing like that at all. People are weird. Just when you think you've figured someone out, they up and change on you or abandon you completely but that is a story for another time. "I can't imagine killing someone and wanting to keep a memento."