"The woman will come with me."
"Umm…I don't think so."
Unexpectedly the staff weapon had hit his leg and he had collapsed in pain.
He should have never trusted a Tok'ra's plan. Especially one with Marty.
He had watched Sam screaming in pain on the Tel'tak.
He had had to fight the urge to take her in his arm.
He had wanted to punch Martouf's face and destroy the damned memory device.
Lying on the dirty floor he tried to not dwell on the fact that the image of Sam being dragged away hurt him more than his bloody leg.
