The Sleeper Car

The door to the sleeper car clicks open...

     Inside are a variety of sleeping men...one of whom you have to assume is Abraham Lincoln.  His hat is on the ground, afterall, but none of the men looked exactly like him. This is what being an EMIT agent is all about! You need to figure this out to save history.

     "We will save you, Mr. President," you sigh to no one in particular and are about to turn around when a man peeks up from one of the beds.  His face is buried under a coat, but his tall form is imposing as ever.  You are sure it is the President-elect you are speaking to.  

    "Save me?" He asks.  Unable to think of what to say to him, you begin to stammer.   Luckily, the man continues, in a strangely high pitched voice.  "You must be a Pinkerton agent.  This Baltimore Plot to kill me must be more serious than I thought."

     You suddenly remember what the Clockmaker had said...about how the Pinkerton agents had the President Elect on this train because of an assassination attempt on his life before he even became President.  Lincoln continues, "In one of those trunks up there, I heard there is information about this Baltimore Plot.  I just don't know where the key is."

     You look up at the trunk in question and pull it down.  It needs to be examined a bit further.