What the Curse May Be
A Stargate: SG-1 fanfiction by Lady-Dulcinea
Chapter 1:
Turning the key in the lock, Sam knew that something was wrong before she even closed the door behind her.
Her instincts were good; too good, in fact. For instance, just by looking at the half eaten food on the coffee table and the arrangement of the bottles on the floor, she could tell that this was going to be no fire fight. The undisturbed carpet in the hallway told her there would be no enemies lurking in the guest bathroom. No, this was going to be much harder than just maneuvering out of the way of a hail of bullets or a ribbon device.
She could tell that whatever was going on was going to take them to the breaking point.
Her only thought before she delved into this situation was:
Will we make it back this time?