I was in a museum like building...not much in it except office tables and chairs type furniture. I left my 3 yr. old grandson alone while I attended to something. Didn't seem to be anything he could break or place to go where he could get into trouble. When I came back, he was gone. And I searched for him. By the time I had gotten his trail, (some people said, they saw him wondering up some stairs) and saw that they led to a revolving door which lead to city streets, I was awoken by an alarm clock. Never had this before.
Ralph
