Through Newbridge, a bustling little village where dogs barked at them and small boys hooted and curious faces peered from the windows, they drove, still in silence.
Barney hooted.
Somewhere, a branch snapped, an owl hooted.
Kids hooted and screamed with each crackle and whoosh.
The trees rustled in the darkness, the owls hooted, and she began to be afraid.
The trees rustled in the darkness, the owls hooted, and she began to be afraid.
" they both hooted into the neighbour's dove-cot to the doves inside.
