Chapter 12

The room Jesse had woken up to was cold. She had begged Alador to let everyone go. He asked to have her that she would stay behind. She said okay. So, now she was waking up again in the same cold room and she could feel the lighting warming her up. A tank held in the prefect condition the Goa'uld Har'mon. They were behind her when she woke up but soon she lost all sense. The Goa'uld had been implanted in her neck. Her eyes glowed.

"Alador," Jesse/Har'mon said.

"Har'mon, as you see we found you a host," he responded. Har'mon surveyed the body.

"I would've never chosen her," she said.

"I believe you would, my love," he said. " She is the daughter of the ones we know as Carter and O'Neill," Her eyes widened.

"Carter and O'Neill of SG-1," she said.

"The very same ones,"

"Oh this is wonderful," she said.

"They would not kill Osiris because her connection to Daniel Jackson,"

"Now how do you know that?" he asked as she caressed her hand.

" My host is unwillingly giving me much information,"

"Oh this is grand we will be in with the system lords very soon," he said and them kissed her hand.

"And them we will take them over," she said in the Goa'uld voice.

"They will not kill your host or you because of the danger of killing your host," he said. "They will never get you,"

"Yes, I know," she said.