Mary felt the cart begin to move faster, her barrel jumping up and down slightly caused her to bounce around the inside in a fairly violent and exhausting fashion. Then the cart hit a rather large pothole and her barrel tumbled over onto it's side.<br/><br/>The lid popped off, and a few blankets along with the small girls head and shoulders fell out, becoming visible over the lip, as quietly and carefully as she could she pulled the cloth back inside. She slowly crawled out of the barrel to grab the lid from it's resting place on the other side of the cart.