Laura can’t spend the entire train ride in her wet diaper. It’s getting more uncomfortable by the second. She takes her wallet and dice case out of her romper and stuffs them in the pile of toddler toys, then goes over to Rachel. Rachel looks at her curiously.
"What's wrong?" she asks.
“I wet,” Laura says. Again, she’s disgruntled by her reduced speaking ability. Rachel wrinkles her nose.
"I already noticed. Well, right now I'm going to find the attendee so she can change your diaper."
Then, Rachel quickly storms out of the car. After a few minutes, Rachel comes back with the woman that had brought Laura on the train.
“Apparently we have a dirty diaper?” the woman asks, walking over to Laura and picking her up. She sticks a finger down the back of Laura’s diaper. “Oh, yeah, you’re soaked! Come with me, honey.” Laura is taken into a bathroom in the back of the car, where her diaper is removed, she is wiped down, and a fresh diaper is taped on. “There you go! All clean!” The woman brings Laura back into the main area and sets her down near the toddler toys.
“You changed her?” Rachel asks.
“Yep. Thanks for grabbing me. If babies or toddlers stay in a diaper that wet for too long, they can get a diaper rash.” The woman ruffles Rachel's hair. “Let me know if something else happens with her.” Rachel nods. The woman leaves.
Once again, Laura is left to her own devices for the long train ride. But at least she’s in a clean diaper now.