You and Max freak and and panic. You hit the road holding F B I guns in your lap. You go to lake crump and fish a couple days. You gather up a bunch of water radishes. They can stay good for a long time. You are on the road again. You drive to L A down to Texas. In a flea bag motel you stay the night. In the morning you and Max get up, eat some water radishes and get ready to try to sneak across the border to mexico. A sniper squeezes his trigger. The bullet rips your chest open and lunches you into the wall hard enough to break your neck. Max gets low and draws a handgun while you gasp choke sputtering into death.
The End