It had been thirty minutes since Damien and Katherine arrived at the police station, and there had been no updates regarding the parents or guardians of baby Jack.
Damien started to feel numb being in the same position for a long time. He was afraid to move even just a little for fear of waking the little boy up. Katherine couldn't do anything except wait too. She looked at them and instinctively reached out to touch Jack's bum area as it looked bulky. It squished under her fingers.
"Damien, I think he needs a diaper change," she said in a low voice.
Carefully moving his hand over the little one's bum, he patted it, and sure enough, it did seem like it was full. No wonder it felt a bit strange holding the boy up with his arms. "What do we do?"
"I could ask the officer, but I doubt they have a diaper lying around the station. Why don't I just go to the nearest store and get one? I'm sure he's uncomfortable wearing something wet."
