Chapter 8
A moment or two after Jack left General Hammond came walking down the hall.
-How's Brady doing?
-He's doing ok considering. General, I'd like your permission to take him off the base.
-Why?
Sam smiled.
-He's a little boy, General. A little boy who has been cooped up 28 floors inside a mountain for the last 7 hours. He needs fresh air, a place to run and play, a...
-Ok, ok. But, why do you want to do it? Where's Colonel O'Neill?
-He just went home, sir. And besides, I really don't think he wants anything to do with Brady right now.
-Very well. Have him back in a couple of hours.
-Yes, sir.
She went back into her lab to get Brady.
