You begin to stir. You start whimpering, and kicking your feet. You open your eyes, and look up. You are being held by your 'daddy', the man that turned you into a baby. You begin to cry, but realize that there is a pacifier in your mouth. You try spitting it out, but you want to keep sucking on the comforting object. Your captor stands, and carries you up to the nursery. He lays you down on the changing table, and changes your diaper. You are so mad! You would never be here if only you had made your bus!
"Oh, is the little baby upset?" he coos, putting a pair of pink footies on you. He picks you up, and sets you down in the crib. There are a few baby toys in it. He expects you to play with these? You weren't amused.
He picks up a rattle, and begins to shake it. You get an idea. You take the rattle, and begin shaking it. The man bends down. You lift your arm, and bonk him on the head with the rattle. You imagine it didn't hurt that much, but it seemed to do something. You begin laughing. He looks at you sternly.
"That was bad. If you do that again, you will be spanked." he says. You look at him with a look of enmity. He leaves the room, after turning on a mobile, baby monitor, and turning off the light. You sit in the crib, thinking what to do. You look at the floor. The crib appears to be three feet off the ground, but if you were to scale the bars, it would be an seven foot drop! You couldn't do that, you were only a baby! You decided you would need to do something less risky if you wanted to get out of here. You look around in the crib, and see a baby blanket. You think about using it as a cushion at the bottom, along with a few of the stuffed animals. Yes, that would work, right? You hoped so.
You begin to toss items out of the crib, onto the floor. You begin to scale the bars of the crib. You are hanging on the outside, on your tiptoes, arms hanging above your head. You are about to drop, when...