Dear Dr. Daniel Jackson,
Before you put this in the pile for crazy fan mail by young archeologists, I need you to know this is serious. It pertains to your past work done for the U.S. government, more specifically, your time as a team member of SG-1. I need your help, I google'ed the two other team members, but a Mr. Tealc seems to have never existed and a Mr. Jack O'Neill seems to have fallen of the face of the earth. Lucky for me you've stayed pretty famous among scientists, so your address was relatively easy to get. My mom is sick. Really really sick, the prepare-the-will-and-talk-in-hashed-voices sick. My mom is Samantha Carter. Most of what I know I've gathered from when my mom drifts in and out, all she takes about is you guys. I've found a few photos and letters and some, and well some restricted legal documents, but I'm not my mom's daughter for nothing. I know mom left after some fight with her commander, Mr. O'Neill. What happened to the team and program after I have no idea, but I do know its still running. And I was thinking maybe you guy could try to find some cure, or at the very least see her off, she'd want you to be there. Please, at least get the other members to come see her. I've enclosed the doctors' test and explanations for what's happening to her. The address and her room number are there as well. If you cant save her, then at least please come to say goodbye.
Thank you,
Kat Carter