The Key

Amy's face broke into a grin as if she had just found the Holy Grail and she held the key aloft in front of Beth.

"Thank the gods," Amy breaths a sigh of relief. "I don't mind admitting I was actually a little worried there'd be another problem."

"Well, I'll leave you to it then," Beth says with a smile, turning to walk back towards her bike as Amy steps up to the front door.