““He took the narrow stairs two at a time all the way to the first floor. He then went out through the kitchen, letting the screen door slam behind him. They could hear his boots clattering on the porch steps. The girls went to the window to watch him stride down Magnolia Street. “Headed for trouble,” April said cheerfully. “How do you know that?” Jet wondered. April grinned. There was definitely a family resemblance. “Because I’m headed for the very same place.””
