Krampus for Christmas part 25

The cops led Krampus through the station thinking him a bum.  He would remember this for coal in the stalkings each and every one.  Once Santa chained the Krampus but shackles wouldn't work.  The monster tore them apart with the smallest little jerk.  All the papers filed they led him to a cell, it was wet and cold and he didn't like the smell.  But in Krampus went and didn't even yell.

Some hours later Krampus ripped off the door, being quiet as he could listening for the Sergent's snore.

Creeping out on a soft padded foot, but sometimes with a cloppy clop coming from his hoof.  His jail break was a success no thanks to old fat Saint Nick.  He may have been his partner but sometimes he was a prick.

Krampus worked home sneaking all the way, Get back to his little house a few hours before light of day.