Santa's Sack

Santa Needs Your Help! It's Christmas Eve, and high above the snowy rooftops, Santa was getting ready for the biggest night of the year. The sleigh was polished, the reindeer were harnessed, the elves were busy, and Santa’s magical list was safely tucked in his pocket. But something is wrong. “Ho, ho—WAIT A MINUTE!” Santa cried. His enormous sack of presents was GONE! The elves searched everywhere, but there was no sign of it. Then Santa spotted something suspicious: a trail of glittery green footprints leading away from the workshop. “Oh no…” whispered one of the elves. “It’s Gristle!” Gristle was the naughtiest elf at the North Pole.