Read by Greg Page
He’d been out walking in the woods and found a door in a tree. That was where the trouble started.
Mr Jolly tried the door; it opened easily. A set of stairs led down. At the bottom of the stairs, behind another small door, he found a round yellow man sitting on a chair. Who knows how long he’d been down there, or how he’d got there. If the neat pile of gnawed rat carcasses in the corner was anything to go by he’d been there for quite a while.