Take the rattle from Jane and run.

"Quick." you hold out your hand. "Throw it to me."

Jane tosses your the rattle and you take off. You get a good head start because it takes your mother a moment to realise what's happening and Jane does her best to get in her way.

You reach the front door and fumble with the lock. It's a waste of time. No matter what you try, you cannot unlock the door. Your mother catches you and grabs your wrist. "No." She says sternly. "You do not go outside without a grownup."

You try to pull free of her grip but she feels much stronger than you. With her free hand she snatches the rattle from you then leads you back to the high chairs.

On the way, you feel a stream of liquid dribbling down over your balls and pooling between your legs. You realise that you're wetting your diaper. You hadn't even felt like you needed to pee.

Once you and Jane are both trapped behind the trays, your mother holds up the rattle. "Since you two couldn't do what you're told. I'm putting this away somewhere you can't get it." She disappears back up the hallway to the bedrooms.

"Great." Jane complains. "Now we've lost the rattle."

"It didn't work anyway." You point out. "We need to talk to the guy you bought it from."

"How will we get there?" She asks. "Neither of us can drive."

"I know. I couldn't even open the front door." You sigh. "What else was nearby. Maybe we can trick Mom into taking us there."

"It was pretty close to our doctor." She says. "Maybe one of us could pretend to be sick."