We may have to make some hard choices, Hammond said.
Damned if I will.
I've had enough of this.
What am I supposed to do, just sit here by
her bed while the woman I
love is going to die from this stupid
entity?
I'm not going to let her go.
I'm going to fight.
I don't care what Daniel said.
Enough of diplomacy.
I've had it.
We're not going to send probes to its world, like hell.
Like I said to it.
"We'll
send dozens of them. One after another. I don't care what it
does.
Leave her. Right now."
It's all on the line.
And I
will do what I have to. Because when my back is against the
wall,
I fight.
And I fight hard.
Like my file says.
To save Sam.
Because I love her.
So much.
There she goes.
Oh God, please let this work.