Dan pulled his gun away, glancing around. "How about tellin' me where this place is?" he said, turning the intimidation up full blast. "If you brought us--"
He paused. Where were they?
For the first time in years he could not feel the competing souls of the Syndicate, all battling for attention. He turned around. Kaede? Kevin? Harman? Crap, they were all gone. Things had gone well beyond 'awry' and into 'o shit' territory.
"Explain this," he said. "Where am I, and how do I get back? If you did... well... people who cross the Smith Syndicate tend to do badly."