My husband and I booked a hotel room during our vacation. In the hotel room, I discovered this. I’ve been looking at it for half an hour now, but I still

Before calling, we stood there, watching the situation. I don’t know why. Maybe because part of us wanted it to stay put, to remain explainable. Unknown things seem heavier when you recognize them.

I finally called the front desk.

A cheerful voice answered. I explained the situation carefully, trying not to sound dramatic. I described the object on the wall, its shape, its texture, the fact that it seemed attached rather than accidental.

There was a pause on the other end.

Then: “Oh… Yes. We understand.