'Wait, what...?'
Staring at the words written so aggressively behind the picture, I had to take a moment to process what I was seeing.
'Thief? Father is a thief?'
My mind churned. All sorts of thoughts and possibilities. What did this mean?
'No, it's pretty obvious as to what it means… The award. The cartoon… It was stolen. This changes everything.'
If the cartoon really had been stolen, then it quickly became clear to me who was behind Mr. Jingles.
Looking at the letters written so roughly on the paper, I became even more certain of it.
'In that case, does that mean that Chris is being haunted?'
Thinking about all of my past experiences, this felt like a logical conclusion. It would explain the child's weird behaviour.
In that case, would everything stop the moment Chris fell under Mr. Jingle's intentions?
'No, I don't know. There have been many chances for Mr. Jingles to absorb Chris or kill him…'
The anomaly's motivation was something else.
Wait…
