An incident is forming on social media

"How are you feeling." Sarah asks.

"Surprisingly well." Kirsten admits. "At first it felt like I was dying, but then I figured I never cared about them."

Sarah smiled. "I'm proud of you. Just... stay off social media for a while. Even if you feel like you don't care it's safe to ignore the whole situation."

Kirsten nodded.

"uhh-" Brittney said looking at her phone. "They are coming here."

Kirsten wasn't sure what Brittney meant. "What do you mean?"

"Someone knew you worked in a daycare and they figured that's where we are. They wanna throw a party here!?"

"What!?" Kirsten said. "Who is they?"

"Like... Everyone. Like... they have this group chat with 140 people and they like are talking about some 'diaper fest'."

"They can't come here!" Sarah said. "There's still one child I have to care for. If suddenly tens of people show up the parents will go crazy when they come to pick up their kid."

"I can't stop them..." Brittney said. "They plan on starting at 5pm, that's in 30 minutes."

"I- I can try to call the parents? I- shit."

Sarah went to the office and started calling parents while trying not to panic.

Kirsten didn't know what to think of the whole situation. People were coming here for a party? What was up with them?

"Can you show me the chat?" Kirsten asked Brittney.

"Are you sure?" she reassured. Kirsten nodded and Brittney handed her the phone.

Kirsten swept to the beginning of the chat. It was a group made for just this event.

"YO GUYS! Diaper party at the daycare where Kirsten works! Be there at 5pm!"

It was followed by a photo-shopped version of her nude diaper photo, but she was wearing a celebratory hat and there was confetti all around her.

People initially thought it was a joke. They responded disgusted, or found it hilarious, but then people started talking about actually going here. One guy would bring his whole music setup and mixtapes, another would get the **** through her older brother.

It looked like nothing would stop this crowd from coming here while there was still a child to be picked up.