Oliver spots a nearby toy wagon with a blanket over it. He quickly climbs into the wagon and pulls the blanket over himself. As he waits for Crystal’s mom to go away, he feels a warmth spreading in his diaper. He’s peeing himself! It’s not as humiliating as messing himself, which he’s already done, but it’s still very unpleasant.
Oliver’s diaper is thoroughly soaked when he finally decides to emerge from his hiding place. Before he can get out of the wagon, however, he feels movement. Whoever owns the wagon must be taking it somewhere else. Oliver swallows nervously. All he can do is continue hiding. Once they arrive wherever the wagon is headed, he can leave.
Thankfully, the wagon doesn’t get picked up and put into a car; Oliver knows he would have been discovered if that were the case. Instead, whoever pulls the wagon does so for about fifteen minutes. Eventually, the wagon comes to a stop. Oliver lets out a sigh of relief. He removes the blanket covering him.