Chapter three- Realisation
Callisto's vision began to fuzz back in. Though all she saw was fragrant lush green mountains, priceless temples and. penguins?
"Whoa GOD!" she gasped at her realisation. but she was wrong.
The head nun standing above her pursed her lips, "Do not used the Lords name in vain!" she commented heatedly.
"Nun's" Callisto mumbled. "This is good"
"She fell from the heavens" beamed the nun nearest to Callisto's left, who was still looking up at them with her body flat on the ground.
Callisto saw her options coming and politely mused them "Now if your willing to worship me."
The head nun got to her side and sat near her, pushing a clay cup to her lips suggestively. "Here, drink this"
Callisto gingerly looked at the green mixture and gulped. The bright sun on the cloudless day made that task difficult.
She consoled herself, despite her suspicions. Yet again she thought aloud, "Heck they're nuns, how harmful can they be?" famous last words.
General Hammond looked at SG-1 who was gathered in his briefing room, "Yes. Send out a search party" he told an airman, who hurried away with his orders.
"Are you sure they're not answering?" he asked Daniel.
"Yes. I'll try now."
Somewhere in Jamaica, Buffy rolled over and groaned. "Ahh my ears are ringing".
"See" stated Daniel very matter-of-factly. "No one there".
"General, I'm going to stop by their house with the Major here" Sam gave him a confirming look.
Jack new silver convertible swerved into what used to be Callisto's driveway; there wasn't a house there to drive into anymore. Jack caught his breath, but Sam was holding back tears.
"Oh God" she muttered covering her mouth with her hand. Jack thought to himself privately, the only possible way that the immortal could possible be unable to find them would be that she and her friends were some how.
"Dead!" Sam said taking the words from Jacks brain. She flopped onto the dashboard, sobbing hard. Jack gazed lovingly down at her and put his arms around the crying major. He was lost for words and decided this would be better than nothing.
Sam stuck to his embrace. The site over the car bonnet was nothing but rumble and remains of what used to be Callisto's house. I was out in the middle of nowhere, so Sam wagered that none had seen anything happen.
Jack lifted up Sam's head and dialled his phone. Sam mouthed confusedly "Who are you calling?" he returned the gesture "President"
In the SGC, one Daniel Jackson had the same idea. "See no answer. We must find them now or."
The presidents dry voice crackled over the phone line.
He echoed the Archaeologists last words, "And. If we do not, Doctor Jackson, what will happen? "
"We'll all perish," said Daniel with his usual- but this time accurate- pessimistic tone.
Callisto's vision began to fuzz back in. Though all she saw was fragrant lush green mountains, priceless temples and. penguins?
"Whoa GOD!" she gasped at her realisation. but she was wrong.
The head nun standing above her pursed her lips, "Do not used the Lords name in vain!" she commented heatedly.
"Nun's" Callisto mumbled. "This is good"
"She fell from the heavens" beamed the nun nearest to Callisto's left, who was still looking up at them with her body flat on the ground.
Callisto saw her options coming and politely mused them "Now if your willing to worship me."
The head nun got to her side and sat near her, pushing a clay cup to her lips suggestively. "Here, drink this"
Callisto gingerly looked at the green mixture and gulped. The bright sun on the cloudless day made that task difficult.
She consoled herself, despite her suspicions. Yet again she thought aloud, "Heck they're nuns, how harmful can they be?" famous last words.
General Hammond looked at SG-1 who was gathered in his briefing room, "Yes. Send out a search party" he told an airman, who hurried away with his orders.
"Are you sure they're not answering?" he asked Daniel.
"Yes. I'll try now."
Somewhere in Jamaica, Buffy rolled over and groaned. "Ahh my ears are ringing".
"See" stated Daniel very matter-of-factly. "No one there".
"General, I'm going to stop by their house with the Major here" Sam gave him a confirming look.
Jack new silver convertible swerved into what used to be Callisto's driveway; there wasn't a house there to drive into anymore. Jack caught his breath, but Sam was holding back tears.
"Oh God" she muttered covering her mouth with her hand. Jack thought to himself privately, the only possible way that the immortal could possible be unable to find them would be that she and her friends were some how.
"Dead!" Sam said taking the words from Jacks brain. She flopped onto the dashboard, sobbing hard. Jack gazed lovingly down at her and put his arms around the crying major. He was lost for words and decided this would be better than nothing.
Sam stuck to his embrace. The site over the car bonnet was nothing but rumble and remains of what used to be Callisto's house. I was out in the middle of nowhere, so Sam wagered that none had seen anything happen.
Jack lifted up Sam's head and dialled his phone. Sam mouthed confusedly "Who are you calling?" he returned the gesture "President"
In the SGC, one Daniel Jackson had the same idea. "See no answer. We must find them now or."
The presidents dry voice crackled over the phone line.
He echoed the Archaeologists last words, "And. If we do not, Doctor Jackson, what will happen? "
"We'll all perish," said Daniel with his usual- but this time accurate- pessimistic tone.