Reaching the top they find them selves on a wooden rim looking at the contents of the table they see a bag of infant diapers, a box of baby wipes, and a change mat. "It's a change table" Emily says, "This must be the new mothers group."
"Look out" Oliver says point up a the mother lowering a baby girl down on the change, Emily looks up to seeing the nasty looking diaper the little girl is wearing with some yellowish poo leaking out through the leg guard, moment before the mothers arm brush past them knocking them off the change table.
The world spins around them for a moment before they land in a large white plastic rounded bowl with vertical sides, "Where the fuck are we now?" demands Oliver.
Emily lets out a small giggle.
"What?" he growls.
"You don't want to know its not like we can escape any way."
"What do you know?"
"Ok, were in the bowl of a diaper champ, you know its a brand of diaper pail, you put the dirty diaper in the bowl then pull a leaver and it rotates dumping the contents of the bowl in to a sealed bag. But just look at the sides there at least 5 times higher than us and smooth plastic so we can't climb out. Maybe if we're fast we can climb up the diaper and jump before we get dumped in the bin." she replies, causing Oliver to blanch in horror.
"I'm not staying in here." he says before trying to pull him self up the side only to slide right on back down.
"I told you its plastic you wron't be able to climb the sides."
Moments later a shadow cause them to look up to see a massive poorly wrapped diaper with yellowish poo smear on its sides being lowered down toward them by the little girls mother, "Oh that's one nasty diaper" moans Oliver.
"Yeah so do you want to try climbing it?" Emily asks
"Ok course" exclaims Oliver
The diaper lands in front of them with the side smear with poo facing them "Well come on" she says garbing the diaper and pulling her self up along the mess side.
"Oh yuck, this is gross" moans Oliver as he follows.
However its all for nothing as the bowl immediately starts to roll backwards causing the diaper to press down on top on them effectively pining them to the side as the light disappears, next the diaper falls away from them as they slide down the sides falling in the the gaping opening of the ultra heavy duty rip proof trash bag. As they fall Emily lefts out a gleeful scream, before the smash through a open between a few soiled baby wipes to land on the soggy padding of the front inside of the diaper.
"This is horrible, maybe if we climb the diapers as there added we can get out the top?" Oliver suggests
"Nope, sorry love, but there's a rim that the bag goes over then the lid seals down inside that, then when you empty the diapers the rim lifts up with the lid to keep the odor from escaping, you twist the bag to seal the diapers in before pulling it off the rim and tying the bag shut, then it the trash for us and the diapers." Emily giggles, "Where completely trapped this is now our new home"
"What's wrong with you why are you acting so gleefully about this?" demands Oliver.