A box wrapped in shiny paper waits to be opened under what once was a glittering symbol of holiday feeling now just a charred shadow of its former glory. In this world Santa will find no stockings or cookies or children dreaming of sugar plumbs in bed. This world has wrapped its last present and put up its last lights. This is a world where no matter how hard he looks Santa will not find anyone, good or bad, left on his list.

Exactly the sort of Christmas you expect to find in The Twilight Zone...