Drabble: One of our Santas is Missing (Primeval100 Prompt: Winter Wonderland)
"There he is," shouted Ryan.
The missing Santa was sat in a snow drift opposite some sort of caveman.
They pelted towards him, the soldiers' guns at the ready. The caveman eyed them warily and then backed off, stuffing bits of fur and stone into a leather bag.
"Come on, mate," said Ryan. "Time to get you home."
Dumbly, the Santa allowed them to drag him towards the anomaly.
"Where's his hat?" asked Connor when they got there.
Ryan looked back over the ice field. The caveman was disappearing into the distance, a splash of red perched jauntily on head.