While Laura rummages through the various bags, she hears the voice of the dice yet again.
“Six years you have walked this Earth, now this number is but three. Each roll of the dice returns more of what you have lost.” Laura lets out a small squeak of distress as she shrinks down to being an actual toddler. Well, now she doesn’t really see any reason to change her clothes. She turns around to see that, for some reason, one of the dice was on the floor. She quickly grabs it, puts it into the case with the other die, and stuffs the case down the front of her romper.
Sucking on her pacifier for comfort, Laura tries to stay calm. She just needs to get her things and board the train. Everything will be fine once she does that. Feeling much less panicky, she heads for the door to the play area. She pushes on it. It won’t budge. Tears spring to her eyes. She’s too small to open the door!
Laura suckles harder on her pacifier. It soothes her yet again. She decides to wait until someone else has opened the door. Then, she can sneak out. She toddles over to an area by the door and sits down to wait. As she waits, she feels warmth flooding her diaper. Great. She’s been a toddler for less than five minutes and she’s already wet herself.
Someone opens the door. Laura jumps to her feet and rushes over. The sudden movement jostles her bowels. Her eyes widen as she feels herself stop and squat. The person who is entering the play area watches curiously as Laura fills her diaper with poop.
“Oof, looks like you’ll need a change,” the person mutters, walking away. In the middle of a bowel movement, Laura is unable to move. She watches helplessly as the door closes. Then, through the glass door, she sees an employee grab her phone and wallet and bring it behind the counter. She chokes back a sob.
Once she’s finished messing herself, Laura stands up and looks over at the clock. Her heart sinks. She’s missed the train. Overcome by the string of unfortunate events, Laura gives in to her childish tendencies. She throws herself to the ground, kicking and punching, screaming her head off, in a temper tantrum to rival the most difficult of toddlers.