There’s only one thing to do. Leah has to leave.
Toddling due to the diaper spreading her legs apart, Leah carefully makes her way to the front door, then leaves. Somehow, she gets out without being spotted. Sighing in relief, she decides to just go home. She’ll figure things out from there.
As Leah walks down the street, she’s thankful that there isn’t anyone around. She looks like a toddler, or even an older baby, so if there was even one person on the sidewalk with her, she would be taken back to the daycare. Or, even worse, the police would get called.
A problem suddenly presents itself. There’s a growing pressure in Leah’s bladder. She pooped earlier at the daycare, but didn’t pee. Which means she desperately needs to go now. Fighting back her distress, Leah decides to use her diaper. After all, she’s already used it before, and in a more embarrassing way. And she can’t stop to use the bathroom somewhere. She has to keep moving.
Leah discovers that she can’t pee while walking, however. She manages a small trickle, but has to stop and squat to properly go number one. Her face turning red from wetting herself on purpose in public, Leah pees, praying that no one will see her.