The Road to Maine

Levinson found himself in an unknown neighborhood, where a stretch of half-built houses gave way to a dark field. At the next corner, he turned again, but he was no longer certain whether he was heading toward Maine or away from it. He came to a street of two story houses with front porches. It seemed to be his own street, though it was hard to tell. The street came to an end, an unpaved path led into what appeared to be a forest.