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Stargate SG-1
"Four once, three now, possibly two?"
Chapter 2



Janet Frasier was waiting when Colonel O'Neill came through with Major Carter. He laid her down and Doctor Frasier immediately examined her neck wounds and then began CPR. She stopped to check Carter's vitals and then began again. It wasn't working. "Charge the paddles for 200," Frasier told the nurse. "Clear?" she placed the paddles on Sam's chest and Sam's heart started. It was vague, but it was there. "Let's get a ventalator hooked up!" A tube was inserted down Sam's throat and a bag temporarily assisted by a nurse to keep her breathing and her heart beating.





"Doctor, why don't you go first?" General Hammond suggested.

"Yes, sir. At first we thought the slits on Major Carter's throat to be a wound, but in fact they seem to be more like gills."

"Like a fish?"

"Yes, sir. I think that the reason there was so much blood is because our bodies weren't built for it and now it's hard for her to breathe on her own."

"So, how do we fix it?" O'Neill asked.

"I don't know. All I can suggest is that either you find whoever did this or contact the Tok'ra."

"What of Samantha Carter's living will?" Teal'c asked.

"For now, it's not going into effect because in fact Sam IS breathing on her own, we're just helping a little."

"Colonel, contact the Tok'ra. In an hour SG teams one, two, and eight will go back to the planet to look for the creature."

"I suggest somekind of water...fish finder thing?" O'Neill suggested.

"I'll make sure you have a device like that Colonel."

"Thank you, sir."

"Dismissed."