After.., Epilog: The little boy squirmed out of his car-seat, and tuned around. The truck's bed was full

his parents had loaded whenever they all went in a camping trip.  But there were other things as well.  Blankets, mom's winter coat, gloves, and other things they didn't use for camping.  A sawed off lay underneath some stuff in the back seat, that wasn't camping stuff either.  Neither could the boy figure out why daddy told him to leave his tablet at home.  Missing the pint-version of SpeedRacer, the kid fidgeted a bit, then settled down as he gazed out the back window.  Up front, Cowboy patted his wife's belly.  He turned onto the highway, and headed west.

The End.