She just about makes it

Vanessa crawled her way over to the door, each step seeming more difficult than the last. Fortunately for her, nobody seemed interested in playing with her. Vanessa was happy they were ignoring her, because there was no way she'd be able to defend herself. As she got closer to the door, the less energy she had. The muscle relaxants had reduced her fitness and energy levels, to prevent her from quickly moving around everywhere.

She'd almost made it to the door when her legs gave way, causing the diapered woman to crash flat in the middle of the floor. Vanessa lay there for a couple of minutes, her eyes sealed shut as she prayed nobody saw her. Eventually, Vanessa had built up enough energy to start crawling again.

Grunting all the way there, Vanessa finally made it to the door. She gave a silent cheer of victory, not wanting to alert anyone as she'd come this far. She examined the door, which was sealed shut. "How the fuck am I gonna open the door?" Vanessa muttered to herself. She used every muscle she had in her body to raise her body higher, stretching her arm as far as it can go.

While Vanessa was trying to open the door, Miss Smith had returned from her errands. She smiled at everybody she walked past, but then realised someone was missing. She looked around the room and nearly panicked when she saw Vanessa. "Vanessa Sinclair! DO NOT OPEN THAT DOOR!" Miss Smith bellowed, running after Vanessa.

Vanessa panicked, hearing Miss Smith yell her name caused a slight bit of adrenaline which was just about enough for her to pull the lever and open the door. "Hahaha! Bye bitches!" She laughed, diving past the door. Miss Smith was seconds late as she ran into the door, sealing Vanessa inside. "That fucking woman just does not learn. Well it's her loss..." She said to herself, knowing full well that wasn't the exit.