Chapter two

The next morning the sun was starting to rise when Sam woke up. She got up and walked over to a spot where she could relieve herself. Once done, she looked to see if there was a way that she could try to escape.

She looked around while thinking when the doors opened and one of the men walked in and passed Sam two cups. Then he looked her up and down while smiling, then turned and walked out the door.

Sam turned around to see Jack looking at her. She walked over as he sat up and moved till he was leaning against the bars. She passed him his drink.

"Thanks," then he watched her as she looked around while thinking. They were quiet the whole time. Sam looked around till she saw a bent piece of wire in the next cell. She then looked around thinking, and then she looked down at her boots. She got down on one knee and started taking her bootlace off.

"What are you doing?"

"There's a piece of wire in the next cell, I'm going to use my bootlace to make a line so I can get it, then use it as a key."

"Ok." Once she got it off, she made a loop hole in it. Then she walked to the bar and threw the loop end in, she just missed it, so she pulled it back and tried again.

On the tenth try she got it. Then she slowly pulled it till the loop was closed around the wire, which was under a piece of wood. Then slowly, she pulled the wire out and over towards her. Once she got it in her hand, she then quickly put her bootlace on, then straightened the wire up when she heard the door starting to open. So she quickly put it down her boot and moved over to Jack's side just as the leader walked into the room with five men behind him.

"We are going to have our fun now," he got the key out and put it in the door when one of his men ran into the room and said something to him then he pulled the key out.

"We will be back in one hour," then they walked quickly out of the room closing the door.

Then they heard him yelling, like he was giving orders. Jack and Sam looked at each other.

"Do you think you can unlock the door?"

"I had a look before, no, I need more time," she leaned back against the wall pulling her knees up.

"What would you do if it does happen, and if and when we do get out of here and you are pregnant?" Sam looked at him,

"I'll have an abortion soon as I return, I'm not going to carry that… rapist murder's child. I am against abortions, but…."

"I understand… what if the father is some one else?" Sam turned and looked at him.

"You?"

"Yes… but the thing is, I'm married and have a son."

"No, I won't do that to you."

"Sam, please… a few years ago when I was a cadet, my girlfriend became pregnant, I didn't know till after she had the abortion, she was rushed to the hospital a few hours after she had the abortion, she was bleeding quite badly, so they operated on her. The doctor who performed the abortion punched a hole in the uterine wall, it became infected. They managed to sew the hole up and stop the bleeding. Everything was ok for an hour, then she got an infection where they sewed the hole, they tried everything… she ended up having a hysterectomy done, after the operation the doctors told her what they had to do to save her life. The doctor who performed the abortion wasn't a doctor at all; he did go to med school but failed on the exams. So you can under stand."

"Yes, but things have changed since then."

"I know, the choice is yours, Sam."

"I know." Sam thought about what he said.

She knew he was right as she knew that a friend of hers, who was a cadet in the Air Force and had become pregnant by her boy friend, was told by the boyfriend that she had a choice, the baby or him. Her friend knew that if she had the baby, her career was over, so she had the abortion.

Then, days later, she was rushed into the hospital after her boy friend dumped her. She ended up getting an infection. She lived and moved on. Sam found out she did get married and that her doctor told her that she couldn't carry a child, after she had two miscarriages.

So, she got her sister to become a surrogate mother for her. She was lucky to have twins, one of each. It was the only time, since her ovaries had become infected after the two eggs were removed and she had a hysterectomy after the infection had spread.

She still serves in the Air Force and is stationed at San Diego Air Force base and she has two six-month-old children. Her husband is also in the Air Force. They had been friends since high school and he was there for her when she was down and when she was in hospital. Sam thought that it might have been her, so she turned and looked at Jack,

"What's your last name, Jack?"

"O'Neill, with two 'L's."

"Full name."

"Jonathan Jack O'Neill," Sam nodded.

"Ok, we will do it, but we will have to be quick, and since you're in, well bad shape, I'll be on top, if that is ok?" he nodded.

Sam moved so she could take her boots, pants and panties off. Jack moved till he was lying down, then undid his pants and moved them down to his knees. When Sam saw his long, thick dick, she didn't realise how big it was and it was hard, just seeing it made her even wetter.

She stepped over till one leg was over his hip then she crouched down and moved her hand between her legs so she could grab his dick. Then she moved it to her opening, then moved to sit down, taking him fully. Then she moved her hand and put it onto his chest for balance.

His hands went to her hips. She looked into his brown eyes, then she moved up and down his long shaft, doing circles at the same time. Then she started picking up the pace trying to not let out a moan, she even noticed Jack was trying not to let out a moan himself.

"Oh God, I'm so close," he said.

Sam moved even faster as she came close to screaming out his name. Jack moved his hand and grabbed her pants and passed them to her, when she was just about to scream, Jack put them over her mouth to muffle his name.

Then he put the pants in his mouth and screamed out her name as he spilled his seed into her. She milked him and then she collapsed on top of him. She heard him take in a sharp breath so she quickly sat up.

"Sorry."

"It's ok, we'd better get dressed"

"Good idea, they will be here soon."

Sam stood up and moved away from him. She quickly put her panties on, then her pants and boots. While she was getting dressed, Jack did the same. Then Sam helped him to stand up so he could hobble over to one corner where he could relieve himself, then return. Sam helped him to sit down again and she sat next to him.

"We will work some thing out Sam."

"I know Jack." He held onto her hand while looking at her the best he could.

They waited all day, no one came, and they noticed how quiet it was outside. So Sam stood up and went to where the wall was, then she climbed it till she could look outside. She could see that the men were still around; they were unloading weapon crates and putting them under the net. She let go and landed on her feet, then she stepped back and sat next to Jack.

"What did you see?"

"There are men still outside, they are unloading crates full of weapons," which is about fifty meters away."

"Ok, I think you could try the lock tonight and we get the hell out of here."

"Good idea," then the door opened.

They turned to see a man walk into the room, he bent down and set out two cups of water on the ground in their cell, then he stood up and walked out the door closing it behind him. Sam walked over and picked up the two cups and walked back over and passed a cup to Jack before she sat down next to him.

She looked at Jack, noticing how pale and sweaty he looked, so she knew he was running a fever. Then she remembered seeing his legs where he was shot, she noticed that one was infected, which wasn't a good sign. They drank their water in silence then they went to bed like last time.

Sam stayed awake while Jack slept.

Five hours after Jack fell asleep, Sam got up and pulled the wire out of her boot, then she walked over to the door where she worked on the lock. When she heard it click, she turned to see that Jack was still sleeping, so she put the wire back into her boot and opened the door, then closed it quietly.

Then she went to the main door and looked outside. There was no one guarding them, so she turned the door handle and opened it. She looked outside and walked out shutting the door, then she ran and crouched behind a jeep which was close by.

She looked around the area and worked her way towards the back of a tent. She got down on her stomach and lifted the bottom and looked to see what was inside. There was a lantern on and a guy there. He stood up and walked outside the tent.

Sam listened to him walking over to where his mates were, which was ten meters away. They were talking, so Sam rolled into the tent and stood up. She looked around and saw a canteen, so she picked it up, opened it, sniffed it and then took a sip.

When she discovered it was water, she drank the lot then put it back to where it was before. Then she looked around when she saw a bag, so she opened it up and saw it was first aid bag. She looked through it till she saw a syringe and a bottle of morphine.

So, she got them and put them in her top pocket with a small bottle of iodine and cotton balls. Then she put the bag back. She looked around and saw the bunch of keys. She went through them till she found the one she was looking for.

She managed to get it off the key chain and put it in her pocket. Then she saw another canteen of water, she checked it first before taking it with her for Jack. Then she went back the way she came. When she got back into the cell, she used the key to lock the door, then she walked over to where Jack was.

"Jack!" He moaned.

"Jack!"

"Sam?"

"Here, sit up, I got some water for you."

"What! How?" He sat up and she passed him the canteen.

"Shh, drink," she watched him drink half of the canteen, then he looked at her when he saw what she pulled out of her pocket.

"Where did you get that?"

"First aid box, I noticed how sick you were getting and my best guess is that you have blood poisoning."

"Bad?"

"Yes, it's caused by the infection from the bullet wound in your right leg."

"Oh!"

Sam filled the syringe with two mils of the morphine, then she grabbed his arm and pulled up his sleeve and moved it into the moonlight so she could see a vein. Then she injected him with it then removed it and rubbed his arm. Then she put the cap back over the needle and put it back into her pocket. She looked at him.

"Thanks!"

"You're welcome, have you finished?"

"Yes."

"Good, now I need to clean the wound, I have iodine with me, it's the best I can find."

"I'm sleepy."

"Ok, why don't you lay down and get some rest?"

"You too, Sam," he lay down and was asleep seconds later.

Sam ripped his pants where the wound was. She used the cotton balls and the iodine to clean the wound up the best she could.

Once done, she stood up and used the key to get out and return everything back, then returned back to the cell. She lay down close to Jack and got some sleep.

Later that morning, Sam noticed the improvement in Jack but she knew it would be a few days before he would be well enough to travel. She checked his wound and saw how pussy it was. She knew she would have to remove the bullet that was in his leg, but she would have to wait till that night to get a few things.

A guy showed up morning, noon and night with their water and left. Sam did check the area out the best she could through the window. She hadn't seen the leader or his men anywhere, which is a good or bad thing, she didn't know.

That night, Sam managed to get to the tent where the first aid bag was. She took the whole bag and returned back to Jack. She gave him three mils of the morphine, which knocked him out, then she moved his body over to where the moonlight was coming through the window.

Then she took a deep breath and used a small knife she found in the tent to get the bullet out. She first squeezed a lot of pus out, then she used the knife to get the bullet out. Once she got it out, she then cleaned the wound with what water she could find, then she used the iodine afterwards.

When she finished, she pulled him back over to the hay, which was their bed. Then she got two syringes out and filled them both with morphine, and then she hid it under the hay. Then she took the bag and returned it back to the tent, then returned back to Jack's side and got some sleep.