At that moment, Barry Chundle, Paul's younger brother, who was 10 years younger than his bro, came into the yard.
He had black brown hair, a short moustache, and hazel eyes.
He wore a thin brown sweater, blue jeans, red argyle socks and black shoes.
Colin saw him from his hiding place. To his & Paul's tiny sizes, Barry looked like a giant.
"Is that your brother?" Colin asked him.
"Yes, yes he is." Paul said.
“Paul?” Barry called. “Are you here?”
At that moment, the tiny naked Paul ran out into the yard and yelled, "Barry! Hello! I'm down here!"
But it didn't work; he was too tiny to be heard.
He dodged to avoid Barry gigantic shoe.
Barry looked all over the yard, but he couldn’t see his brother anywhere.
It was then he caught sight of Paul’s emptied clothing on the deckchair.
“This is strange.” He mused. “Paul would never disappear and leave his clothes behind.”
Paul ran back to Colin. "No good." he said, "I'm too tiny for him to hear me."
"Seems we need another way to get Barry to see us." Colin said.