51

She looked at her clock and noticed she still had another five minutes before the alarm went off, so she turned it off before getting up. After she relieved herself, she had a shower and then she called Janet, knowing that she was on duty at the hospital at 0800.

"Hello"

"Hi Janet, it's Sam."

"Hey, are you ok?" Janet sensed something was wrong because she normally called Jack first in the morning.

"Janet, can you meet me at the coffee house?"

"Sure, when?"

"Well, I'm leaving in a couple of minutes."

"Ok, see you then" and they both hung up.

Sam got ready and she left for the coffeehouse. When she arrived, Jack was they're waiting for her in his truck. When he saw her red eyes he knew she had been crying.

"Come here" She went straight into his arms and they hugged one another, not willing to let go of each other.

"Bad dream?"

"Yes"

Then Daniel and the others arrived and saw Jack and Sam hugging one another and when Janet arrived, Daniel smiled. He walked over to her car as she got out and they hugged and kissed. They took a few minutes before joining the rest of the group and by that time Jack and Sam had pulled apart.

"Let's go inside shall we" Jack said and he gave Sam a kiss before walking inside to get their coffee and sat down at their table.

Sam told them about her dream and who was in it and what happened. When she finished telling them, Jack put his arm around her shoulders as she leaned against him for support. They were all shocked at what Sam had told them; at least they knew that Sam could stop this from happening. Half an hour later, they headed to the SGC while Janet went to the hospital for her morning shift.

When they arrived at the SGC, Sam and Jack went to speak with General Hammond only, to find Senator Kinsey and the documentary reporter there; Sam went white as a sheet. Hammond noticed Sam's red eyes and looked at Jack, who gave a light shake of his head, letting him know it wasn't good news. Hammond made the introductions and let them know what was going on.

"I am not getting my memos."

"There was no memo Colonel" Hammond said.

"Ah, so what is Kinsey doing here?" Hammond explained to both Jack and Sam what was going on and told them both that they will be interviewed.

"Nope"

"Colonel."

"With all due respect sir, no one is going to interview me."

"I'll make that an order."

"Well them, that is if I'll have the time; you know that I'm a busy man sir."

"Colonel, you will make time" Kinsey said and Jack looked at him with a cold, hard face.

"Bit me."

"Colonel" Jack looked at Hammond.

"Sir, I don't think I'll have time today."

"Why?"

"Because, I don't know, it might be because we have to go out and save a team's ass. I might not be back in time for the interview. We better go sir, places to go, reports that need to be done. Permission to be dismissed sir?"

"Granted, I will talk to you later Colonel"

"Yes sir, as long as it is before 1400 hours" and then they left his office.

Hammond had a fair idea what he was telling him and realized that SG13 was heading off world at 1400 and that Jack was trying to save the teams life and, from Sam red eyes, knew it was a bad dream.

Sam went into her lab to do some work, while Jack went to fill out his latest reports from their last mission. A half an hour later Hammond came into Sam's lab.

"Sir" she stood at attention but he waved his hand and she sat down. He closed the door and walked over and sat down, looking at her.

"Something happens to SG13 today?"

"Yes"

"Tell me what happened Sam."

She took a deep breath and told Hammond about her dream. When she was finished telling him, fresh tears were falling down her cheeks. She got a tissue out and wiped them away. Hammond closed his eyes, taking in what Sam had just told him and then he opened them again, looking at her.

"Thanks for telling me."

"Your welcome sir."

"I'll let you get back to work" he stood up and left her lab and headed back to his office.

The reporter managed to interview all of SG1, except for Jack, who was trying to avoid him. Hammond did send SG13 out, knowing what was going to happen. He knew all he could do was to wait.