The Crash (Part 3)

Logan was frozen with fear, the two dead eyes staring blankly at him.
"Oh my... Oh no, oh no." Logan panted.
Then he realized who it was. The bus driver.
"Phew, I mean, oh how sad. Now to find Jay and Scotty."
"Ooooo, wh-wh-what happened?" A voice moaned.
"Hello? Who's there?" Logan called.
"L-L-Logan? Is that you?" The voice asked.
"Yeah... Is that," Logan thought he recognized the voice, "Scotty?"
"Yes! Where are you?"
"Over here!" Logan answered.
"Well I can't see over there! Idiot!" Scotty shouted.
"Well, that doesn't mean you have to be so rude, dude!"
"Ha, ha, nice rhyme." Scotty chuckled.
"WILL YOU SHUTUP AND FOCUS?!?" Logan shouted.
"Okay, follow my voice to find me." Scotty proposed.
"Got it!" Logan agreed.
"Ooga chucka, ooga ooga, ooga chucka." Scotty started to chant.
"Where the heck did you get that??" Logan asked.
"It's a song!" Scotty said defensivley.
"You and me obviously don't listen to the same type of music." Logan remarked.
"Whatever, just follow my voice! Look who needs to focus now! Ooga chucka, ooga ooga, ooga chucka, ooga ooga."
After a while of strange chanting, Logan reached Scotty.
"Hey dude, how are you?" Logan asked Scotty.
"Sore." Scotty answered.
"Can you stand up?" Logan questioned.
"I think so."
Scotty tried to stand up, he winced a bit, but he could stand.
"Okay, now to find Jay."