Erin quickly shut the door behind her. It was reasonably common for Erin to walk in as Hailey was changing out of her dry diaper, and the girls had both seen each other undressing before, so Hailey’s surprise was unusual, and piqued Erin’s interest. She looked at Hailey again, and noticed in Hailey’s hand the reason for her jumpiness.
“Hailey,” she said, “that diaper’s wet.”
Hailey was frozen in place. She had misjudged how long Erin had been in the shower, and had incorrectly assumed that she had enough time to wet her diaper this morning. Fifteen seconds more, and then her diaper would have been safely in the bin. But she’d been caught, and her mind was furiously searching for something to say to Erin.