Jeff clamped his teeth. If a crook like Snader could move freely back and forth in time, there must be a way for Jeff to do it. Meanwhile, he would pretend to be a humble and obedient servant.
"Okay," he said to the lawyer. "I'm convinced. Get me out."
"Snader is waiting with a car," the man said. "He'll meet you and your wife outside. I'll free her at once, then go about my business."
Snader was standing beside the limousine. He looked Ann up and down. "I like you, little lady. Soon I know you better."
Jeff felt his temper rise. "You sure fooled us, didn't you, Snader?"
"I warned you. There was risk."
Ann's voice was steady. "Jeff, where are we going now?"
"Back to Bullen. I understand the setup now. Maybe we'd better play ball with him."
"Did you find out what place this is?"