Chase took the note when it was offered, his brow creasing slightly. IF one team failed everyone fails? He could feel himself sigh, and an ache began at the back of his eyes. That means that once they got out of there it made sense to go try and help the others. He wondered what the others were stuck doing, and who they were stuck doing it with. Damon seemed to be easy to work with so far, at least.
Your key lies in a book, first published in its entirety in 1922. It was banned in the United States for 11 years.
He gazed thoughtfully at the paper even as his hand moved for the elevator button, hearing the doors clothes while he chewed on his lower lip. "Well....we'll need to head to the library first. It's not that far away." He glanced back to Damon to assure him that the walk wouldn't be too tasking, not sure if the other young man had ever been into town before. After a second he appeared to focus on a spot on the elevator wall as the room crawled upward. "..1922...banned for 11 years..." The last statement was said quietly, almost a whisper as he racked his brain, wishing it would wake up faster.