“What in the hell is all that noise going on? Do you reckon that it is somehow meant for us specifically? Could be rescuers or Crick trying to find us” Ben said c*****g his head towards it and listening.
The last fifteen minutes or so they’d been hearing the sounds of Dukes of Hazard meets McHale’s navy or something and evidently somebody had an old Model T around here or something similar with a klaxon horn and somebody else had some kind of musical horn. Ben and Beauregard figured someone must be trying awful hard to alert someone around here or draw attention to themselves but it was awful hard to figure out exactly where all that noise was coming from.
Then everything kind of went quiet up on the bluff for a while so they kept trudging along hoping it was probably Crick looking for t
