it to happen to someone else, would make a fine plot for a suspense flick in some saturday night cineplex, but this was jayne it was happening to and she could have no idea as she came here with her satchel full of money if she was going to free her husband or walk into a trap. were the kidnappers watching her as she checked the brothers into the hotel they specified? was she now in danger? she felt an itch in her back as she drove through the gargantuan metropolis. no incident. and returned to san miguel where she put a doctor and psychologist on stand by and called a charter service. might need a helicopter and silence. she demanded proof that eduardo was still alive. she got in return a heart stopping photo. it was him, all right, he must be alive, he was holding that day's newspaper. but the once robust youthful eduardo was now a gaunt emaciated stranger. in their mexico city hotel, the brothers waited with the bag of money, two days, no word. and then finally an e-mail, the men you chose have to leave the hotel at 5:00 p.m. they were to wear summer clothes, even though it was winter,