"It's only a matter of time." "Time isn't on our side." J.T. glanced across the room at his old FBI friend and Special Agent Landers, the two men seated side by side on the leather sofa in J.T.'s study. "Plott has already kidnapped and killed one woman, and possibly a second. And today, he came onto my ranch, right under our noses, and ransacked Joanna's home. No one saw him. Not one person on this ranch had any idea an intruder was anywhere around. That should tell us all something about Plott, shouldn't it?" F:/…/Beverly Barton - Blackwood's Wo…93/137anyw10/31/2009 here around. That should tell us all somethin Blackwood's Woman g about Plott, shouldn't it?" "It tells me what I've known all along. That we're dealing with a highly intelligent and very dangerous criminal." Uncrossing his legs, Dane eased to the edge of the sofa. "His access to an unlimited amount of money makes our job more difficult and his revenge scheme easier for him to achieve." J.T. cut his gaze toward Joanna, who sat in the swivel chair behind his desk.