On the Run
You drive towards the child...and scream. The child is nothing more than a doll with a bomb attached. You swerve to avoid it, but it is too late. It explodes, catching you in the blast. Your truck also explodes, and your mangled corpse is sent flying from the vehicle. You land in a ditch about 50 feet away. Nobody ever thinks to look there, and before long, your corpse has been eaten by the wild animals that live there, leaving nothing but bones behind.