If you hadn't already figured it out the letters correspond to who's point of view you're looking at. D-daniel, G-George Hammond, S-Sam, J-Jack ect.

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"Danny, phone." His father handed the phone to Daniel with a look of confusion on his face.

"Daniel Jackson Speaking."

"Hey Danny boy, how you been?"

"Jack!"

"Yep. Got your number from Catherine your dad still there?"

"Unh huh."

"We're all meeting at Catherine's Sam's a cute little- OW! Danny stop laughing."

"Sorry Jack, did she hit you hard?"

"Nah, anyway we want to get together, Catharine's getting the gate, George is getting us an old missile silo-"

"Jack, DHD and a Sarcophagus in Giza." He muttered Sarcophagus in go'auld.

"Really? Wow, when we pick you up we'll pick them up do what you can to package them and figure out who's bribable."

"Jack my Parents." Daniel heard Jack's sigh.

"Think of something a summer camp, boarding school whatever you think they'll go for. I'll be at Cairo airport in 3 days."

"Summer camp! Hold on jack." Daniel said in an overly perky voice. "Daddy! Jack called to see if I can go to a summer in the states, can I go? Please?"

"I don't know Danny, that's an awful long way and who's this Jack?"

"Don't you remember my pen pal Daddy? Jack's 18, he's working at the camp."

"We don't have the money Danny-"

"But-" Then he heard Jacks voice on the phone.

"Danny boy let me talk to him."

"Dr. Jackson."

"Yes."

"My name is Jack O'Neill, I was hoping that Danny could come stateside for the summer I'm working at a day camp for kids. Sam, another of the kids is already staying at my place and well I thought Danny'd enjoy it too. I'd already planned to come visit my little pen pal before I started work but it won't be much extra for a ticket sir really. If you let me I'll even pay for it myself." The Elder Dr. Jackson was silent for a few moments.

"As long as my wife says its alright he can go, there's not much for him to do here anyway."

"Thank you sir."

"No, thank you son, for thinking of my little boy. Here's Danny back."

"Jack, he said yes?" Daniel asked into the phone.

"Yup, gave him a sweet talk about how much fun it'd be and that I'm hosting some of the other kids, Sam, already. He ate it up and decided I was just being nice."

"You are nice Jack"

"Yeah, not that I'll ever admit it but yeah.. See you soon. And don't worry Danny, you'll be able to tell them whenever you think they're ready."

"Thanks Jack."

"No sweat, O'Neill out." Daniel put the phone down and bounced out of the tent.

"Thank you Daddy!" he gave his father a hug and smiled at him brightly.

"I hope you have fun, when will he be here?"

"Three days Daddy. I told him I'd show him the Pyramid at Giza, I can right?" he gave his father puppy dog eyes.

"I suppose so. Now go tell your mother."

"Mommy!" Daniel ran up to the edge of the dig, recalling that his parents never let him in the digs. His mother's sandy face appeared.

"What is it Danny?" He could tell that she was slightly frustrated at being interrupted. He looked down at his feet.

"Daddy told me to tell you." He knew he was putting, but he didn't want his mother upset with him. She sighed.

"What did he want you to tell me?" He beamed.

"That I can go to camp!" She blinked as he continued full speed ahead in what Jack usually called archobabble, similar to Sam's technobabble. "Jack called, he's visiting in three days and I'm going to America with him to a summer camp! With other kids! And Jack's really cool he' my pen pal and can read Hieroglyphs and Norse runes and-"

"That's great Danny," His mother's attention had drifted to a rock, in Jack terminology, and had barely heard a word he'd said. Which was a good thing, because he was sure she'd object to sending her 'baby' off to America with someone she didn't know. "Now run along."

"Yes, Mommy." He trotted off to go forge letters from his pen pal Jack. He had had a pen pal for a short time, but only got a few letters. However his parents were more forgetful about real time things than he had been when he grew up, so he knew they'd just assume that he'd had a correspondent all along, particularly if he had the letters.

By the time his parents came back to the tent for lunch he had his forged letters completed and aged. He had also completed translating his slate full of Hieroglyphs making calculated errors in it. Three days until Jack got here, another three before they were in the states with everyone else. Daniel could hardly wait, while he loved his parents he hated being treated as a kid especially when he knew more about ancient cultures than anyone else on earth.

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George watched Leiutenant Colnel Scott's shocked face, there was no apparent reason for George's sudden resignation. The man had transferred in 3 months ago and had done very well and seemed well adjusted. The resignation listed personal reasons for his resignation.

"What are your reasons for resigning Captain?"

"They are personal sir."

"I can see that Captain, but why should I grant this resignation? You signed a contract, why do you want out?"

"I do not believe that that I am capable of fulfilling my duties both at work and home." The man sighed.

"Very well captain" he said as he signed the resignation, "But I hate to see you go, you have a lot of potential."

"Yes sir, thank you sir." George saluted and left the office, dreading his wife's comment on his sudden resignation.

Lisa Hammond was furious at her husband's news. He stood listening to her rant for ten minutes before she quieted enough for him to ask if he could explain himself.

"Then explain, it had better be good."

"I resigned because I have other ties that are stronger than my ties to the military. There are people who need me, and if I'm honest with myself I need them. Lisa you and the children mean the world to me, but this is bigger." She opened her mouth but he held up a finger. "When this pans out you will see a lot more of me and I'll be able to spend more time with the kids. I'll be gone about a month before we're done, but please help me on this one."

"Why now? So quickly?" he gave a sad smile.

"I don't think you'd believe me if I told you."

"Tell." He shook his head.

"No, but at least give it a chance." She glared but nodded, she loved him and knew that when he felt he could tell her he would. And if he ended up with more time for her and the kids it couldn't be all bad.

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A week had past since the odd phone calls, Jack O'Neill would be here soon. The Military had given up the doorway easily all she needed was somewhere to put it. Knock knock. Her maid entered the room.

"Miss, there's a young man and a girl a callin' on you." Catherine nodded.

"Show them in." The two entered, a small girl with long blond pigtails and a young man with a militaristic bearing entered the room. Both sat on the couch opposite her. "Welcome to my home. You said you would explain?" the young man glanced at her maid.

"Ah, I'm Jack O'Neill and this is Samanthat Carter and this might not be the best place to explain. Did you get the door?"

"Yes, but where to put it?"

"George got us a silo in South Dakota, transportation is ready when you are." She frowned.

"What do you plan to use the doorway for?" The two youngsters exchanged glances and the girl answered.

"We plan to use the doorway to teach, to learn, to aid those in need and to free the enslaved." Catherine stared into the child's bright blue eyes and saw knowledge, pain, determination and most importantly, compassion. The young man was nodding and her scrutiny of him yielded an impression of someone who has seen to much but will do anything to help one in need.

"As soon as your transportation can get to the warehouse, it can leave."

"Splendid to warehouse fifteen in DC it is." The young man smirked at her surprise. "Yeah, I knew where it was, but it's yours. May I use your phone?"

"Um yes, just through there."

"Thanks."

They pulled up in front of the warehouse and were joined several minutes later by a flatbed semi. A young man with a military haircut hopped out. Jack strode up to him and gave him a hug.

"Hello Catherine." The man said nodding to her, as if she were an old acquaintance.

"Catherine, this is George Hammond." Sam said rolling her eyes. "Gentlemen, shall we proceed?"

"Sure Carter. George and I'll help 'em secure the gate." And just like that she found herself on a journey to South Dakota following a Semi with a young girl in the passenger seat.

ReganX: Erm, the only age I actually knew was Daniel's, so I made the rest up. I hope you enjoy the rest of the story.

MuseUrania: Yes, That's why they were the ages that I gave. And it was pretty difficult coming up with how to get Danny out of Egypt.

Samandjackforever: I wanted to include Janet, I really did. In my first Idea for it she was there and she'd make it a whole lot easier, but at the time the Sun exploded she was already dead and I can't figure out ehy she and not everyone else that died would get their memories. So sorry, no janet : (

3rd.Apple: Well, here's more for you to read. Thanks for reviewing!

jaybe1788: Including George was my brother's idea, he also wanted Janet but I couldn't make it work. So only George made it in. And as for T, wait and see.

Cocoa Girl2: Well, eventuall they'll be brought on board. Hence Daniel found the DHD, no other power source necessary. You'll just have to wait and see on the other stuff.

cinderella2122: Well thank you. I hope you like this installment.

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