Imagine that those missing letters on the wall DID mean something.
Imagine that when encoded in Base 26, the letters became numbers. And those numbers translated to another number.
The number used to call Santa on the livestream.
You call the number.
You wait.
And wait.
And wait.
And someone picks up.
It’s Him.
He whispers sweet nothings into your ear.
“̨G͜o͘od͘ ̶p̶u̧pp͡e̶t.”
“P̴ayin͠g̕ ̴att̡e͡nt͠íon͞.“͟
̀"̡Yo̵u ͟may͠ ͘bę w̸ort͏h̕y̷.“͢
…
Or… even worse.
“Can you hear me?”
Jack.
On the other end.
Begging for help.
“Why did you do this to me?”
I mean they DID mean something haha
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO