Disclaimer: I don't own em, wish I did but no, nada, zip, non, nothing, zero! In summary, not mine.
Authors Note: This takes place during Season Six but without Jonas. I don't like Jonas. I find him irritating and obnoxious. Daniel is so much nicer. Also note That I'm not real sure where this is going yet but bear with me....
Email me at nyssass@iprimus.com.au with any spelling mistakes or grammatical errors. This has not been beta'd. Anyone willing to beta my stories would be appreciated!
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The scraping of the door opening roused the Major. She'd been feeling woozy again and had somehow managed to nod off with her hands manacled above her head. Wriggling her fingers to regain circulation she shuffled herself up to face what may come.
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The woman paused outside the cell and switched the mobile phone on. Dialling the number she waited as it rang.
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The phone rang sharply in the silence of General hammond's office. He reached over and picked it up.
He answered just as sharply.
Don't try and trace me. You won't be able to. A feminine voice spoke clearly from the other end. I'm calling in regards to your missing Major. The General reached over and switched on the recorder he had permanently connected to the phone.
Who is this? He demanded.
A concerned citizen. Just listen General and you'll find out all you need to know. On the other end of the line the woman slipped the phone into her pocket and entered the room. The General continued listening and taping the somewhat muffled exchange. Afternoon Major. Sam looked up as the woman entered.
What is it you want? Carter asked her. The woman stepped over to the Major's side and gestured for her Goon-for-Hire to hold the blonde woman's legs.
You see Major. The woman began as she pulled out a syringe. I first heard of you escapades through a business associate. Adrian Conrad. He told me of your unique chemistry. Of the Naquadah in your blood. I later learned through my other connections of your being downloaded into a computer mainframe. And your second implantation with a symbiote. The Major rolled her eyes.
How is it that my classified life is so publicly accessible? The woman smiled.
For the right price, anyone is accessible.' But I digress, basically Major I will return you to your people after I have what I want.
Which is?
Three things, One information, about Jolinar, your experience in the mainframe and details about the second implantation at Stevenston. Two, a physical examination of the entry points and points of dissolution of the symbiotes and three, to harvest the Naquadah from your system. The Major's eyes flew open at the last condition. It took me great pains to get you here Major, from poisoning the coffee with a solution that would effect you alone, to placing an operative within reach of you. I will not be disappointed. The woman ripped the upper seem on the Major's sleeve and thrust the needle into her arm before Sam had a chance to struggle.
What is that? Sam winced as pain shot down her arm.
Nanites. Similar to those seen in Cassandra and the Orban children. Carters eyes were wide as saucers. I know a lot more than you think Major. She withdrew the needle and pocketed it. They will collect the Naquadah and deposit it within your body in a central location, it is then simply a matter of slicing it out of you. The woman straightened, pulling the mobile from her coat. You heard as well as she General. Do not try a rescue attempt. For all you know she's not even in the country. Sam's brain clicked. General, General Hammond.
She shrieked. The woman she's--- The Major was cut of as her head collided with the wall knocking her unconscious.
That was foolish of her General. You will have her back, in mostly one piece when I'm done. Don't try to find me or her. Or all you'll find is a body.
Four grim faces turned to look at the General as the recording stopped.
We tried tracing people, all we could get was Southern Hemisphere Region. He reported.
That narrows it down. Jack replied.
Uhh...General, that woman's accent. I recognise it. Daniel spoke up. I know which country Sam's in.
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Nym - 8/03/03
Dum dum dum! Oh the suspense! Keep the reviews coming...I think I know where the story's going now. Let me know if you like the turn of events.
