Warehouse 27

Codebreaker punches in the code.
"They might not be going anywhere, but I am. You have ten seconds."

Meanwhile,

There actually isn't any keys in the car. They might find it karmic that the truck is locked not with biometrics, but with magic- Melvin has to use a specific rune pressed against a little copper plate on the side of the dash.
"I'd really prefer if you could just relax." he motions with the rod, which emits a short range cone of sleep-inducing gas.