AN: This story will lead into the events of The Entrapment Series' Taken which is also written by me so please check that out and review the second part of that series is still a WIP but its posted.

Chapter 10

"Jesse," called out Jack from the stairs. When his daughter didn't come he went up the stairs and yelled her name a little louder. Still, nothing was said. He went into her room and found her semi-awake on the floor with her eyes flurrying madly. Jack picked her up and carried her to his truck when she didn't wake up.

He drove like mad to the SGC it was a miracle he didn't get stopped or worst get into an accident. It wasn't until he got there that he got a good look at her daughter. She was a deadly pale and freezing cold. Her whole body shook like there was no tomorrow.

Her lips were blue and her cheeks seemed iced over. He took off her jacket and put it on her as he carried her to the infirmary. By the time, she was hooked up to the monitors her breathing was to sallow and weak that they put her on a respirator. Her pulse seemed to be hanging on by a tread and she was put on life support.

They were starting to warm her up but she was still very cold and had stopped shaking. This was bad. It meant her body had stopped trying to warm her up and it was up to the nurses to make and keep her warm.

"We've tried everything," Janet told a very close Sam and Jack. "She's only responding a little amount to anything. We've been able to control her breathing, pulse, and temperature to barely stable but stable nonetheless. I'm sorry but this is something her body is going to hopefully fight on its own." She turned away back to Jesse to check on her again. Sam and Jack just looked at each other.

Three hours later, Janet had told them they could see her. She was still very pale and looked like death warmed over. She was being kept alive by life support. The slow improvement was quickly overshadowed by worst developments.

She was warm but could no longer breathe on her own. Her pulse was strong again but only after it stopped about 3 times. She was going on a hill of ups and downs. And her blood work hadn't come back yet.

"She might not make the night." Jonas overheard two nurses talking.

"She was really bad when she came in." said nurse number two.

"I was wondering if she was going to make it then. Wait, why do you think that Col. O'Neill came here?"

"Well, if her blood work shows anything it's a matter of security. She's got thing in there." Her sentence drifted off.

"Well,"

"Well, maybe you should give the blood work to Dr. Fraiser." Said Jonas coming out of the shadows eating an apple.

"Yes, maybe I should." Said the nurse in a sacred and flirty sort of voice. He shot a very false smile her way the other nurse ran away. In his mind he said, 'lets hope it isn't worst'.

Janet gave a small cry in the other room.

"Naquadah," she said. "No Naquadah in her blood."

"What that's impossible, you said her blood was full of it when she came though." Said Sam.

Janet rushed to the cabinet and took out several needles and three vials of slivery liquid. She put all the she could into 5 needles and entered into her iv.

"Let's hope this works." She said.