Noah was freaking out as he got closer to the farm. He hadn’t expected this to happen. He prayed to God that his Luke was alright. He tried to calm his mind by assuring himself that nothing could happen to Luke, and that he must be alright. But the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became.
He honked the horn several times in annoyance. A black Impala was driving ahead of him, limiting his speed, as it drove at a snail’s pace. He swore out loud, honking the unpleasant horn again.