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Abigail was a police officer, she was fairly new to the game but not new enough to still like Blue Heelers. She thought that today was going to be like any day that she walked her beat. She was wrong.

She'd seen the trio, two men and a woman walked down the alleyway, there ws something about them that scratched her the wrong way. Intuition, she told herself and followed down the dark passageway.

Whatcha up to mate? She asked slowly when she found one of the men trying to jimmy open a window. The alley was a dead end and stopped out the back of one of the local factories. A cannery if she remembered correctly, being new and all she hadn't quite got the lay of the township yet. The individual spun around and his eyes flashed. Whoa! You okay mate? Abigail started to back off a little.

Use her. Came an oh-so-creepy voice from behind her, spinning the cheese grater voice belonged to the woman. Abigail decided this was getting to close for comfort and reached for her hand gun, before her fingers brushed it she was flying through the air and landing smack into the wall. Dazed her looked about, the man from the window was coming towards her.

She looks scrawny. He muttered in the same hair curling voice.

They know what we look like, we have no choice. Abigail was starting to get up. She was a police officer, no way she was gonna let them do whatever they had planned. The second man grabbed her arms before she got far, the world was still spinning. He shoved her roughly over towards they first male, who held her firmly by the neck. He brought his lips up towards her mouth and she tried to struggle but he felt like his hands were made of steel.

His mouth was on hers, she could see where this was going, no way was she going to be a statistic. Her efforts were in vain, she felt what she thought was his tongue followed by a sharp pain at the back of her throat the man released her and crumpled to the ground.

Abigail could feel her consciousness slipping away and being shunted to the back of her mind. Her mouth and body was moving but she could do nothing, she tried screaming but she was terrifyingly mute. A voice sounded harshly in her ears.

You know have the honour of serving the Goa'uld. And Abigail quivered in terror.

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Nym - 04/04/03
I know it's short, but I just wanted to keep it going, tantalise the readers with a little extra!

GLOSSARY:

MATE: Commonly used term meaning friendship, kinship, a comrade.

BLUE HEELERS: Popular (with some) police drama set in a small country town.