“Twenty-four hours a day?” Sabrina screamed. “You better have the key!” Puck took a tiny golden key out of his pocket. “Of course I have the key, and I know the perfect place to keep it safe.” Puck popped the key into his mouth and swallowed dramatically. Sabrina shrieked. “Are you deranged?” she yelled as she climbed to her feet and stormed downstairs, dragging Puck behind her.”
