After about 10 minutes, I heard my grandpa shouting: “Glenn? Are you out there? Glenn!”
I called back and eventually, with a huge surge of relief, I saw Grandpa standing in a small clearing, and I rushed into his arms.
He was just so delighted to find me, he gathered me up in his strong arms and cuddled me, then took my hand and walked me back to the house.
When we got there, I was astonished to see that my grandma had obviously been crying.
She also hugged me, but then stood me away from here and looked me angrily in the eye.
“That was an altogether stupid thing to do! Weren’t you told not to go into the woods?
Upstairs to your room, right now!”