He could not even hear the whine of the lift.
Far off, he could hear the whine of a motorcycle.
Then they all could hear the whine of the Mach-2 jets.
We hear the door open and the whine of a motor.
We heard the whine as the window wound up again.
My watch read 10:05 when I first heard the distant whine.
He heard the whine in his voice and hated it.
How would it be to hear the whine of bullets?
He heard a whine, felt a cold nose press itself against his leg.
Anna heard the whine in her voice and shut up.