"Her name was Holly Brixton." Jack said as he found Davis and Jacob
discussing interrogation techniques.
"Was?" Jacob picked up on the tense.
"Yes was. She was chained to a wall by her boyfriend and brutally beaten to death with a baseball bat. Practically every bone in her body was broken. They had to identify her by piecing her jaw back together."
"Oh god." Jacob said. "Did they catch him?"
"No, but they have DNA samples and fingerprints. The boyfriend's name was Marcus O'Brady. The FBI have him on file, it's been an open case for the last six years. When she died she was three months pregnant."
"That's who our guy is?" Davis asked.
"DNA and fingerprints match the information the FBI have."
"Maybe I should have let you shoot him." Jacob said.
"But how does he go from cold blooded murder to Navy Missile expert?" Davis asked.
"Here's the real killer. Guess who is godfather is?"
"Jack, just tell us."
"One Senator Kinsey." Jack replied.
"The Senator Kinsey who tried to have this place shut down?" Davis asked in disbelief.
"The very same, I'm guessing his little NID pals had a helping hand turning our little friend into a law abiding Naval officer. I'm sure the President would be very interested in this little abuse of power."
"Are we handing him over to the FBI?" Davis asked.
"For the moment no. He's going to be strapped to a bed and sedated while Teal'c stands guard until we can find out a little more about this conspiracy. I'm waiting to hear back from a friend in the NID."
"You have a friend in the NID?" Jacob questioned.
"Maybe not a friend exactly and the NID want nothing to do with him, but he was a great help getting to Kinsey when he threatened Hammond's grandkids."
"Mayborne?" Davis said realising who he meant. "He's a wanted fugitive for treason."
"He's also a great help when it comes to the NID."
"Let it go Major." Jacob said. "Jack, I've got diplomatic immunity right?"
"I'd say so. Substitute the liaison for ambassador and you have, sure."
"Good, let's go get me a zat."
"Jacob you can't kill him." Davis said.
"I'm not going to kill him. I'm just going to help the process of sedating him."
"I want to say a couple of things to him first but go ahead zat him."
"Colonel." Davis protested.
"Major, he maybe a member of the Tok'ra but he also retains the rank of Major General. Which means he out ranks me and he definitely outranks you."
~
"Sgt's take a walk." Jack said.
"Yes sir." The two SF's left. Jack flipped on the lights.
"About bloody time." 'Bob' snapped.
"Let's get this off of you." He pulled the Tok'ra device off sharply.
"Ow. So what now more questions?"
"Don't need to, we already got our answers and they weren't very pretty." Jack held up a photo of Holly's battered body. "So what did she ever do to you? Getting knocked up with your kid going to wreck your life plan. So you just chained her up and beat her to death with a baseball bat. And I thought the Goa'uld were bad."
"I don't know what you're talking about." He spat.
"Oh come on Marcus, we know. They have evidence; you can't change your DNA." There was a flicker of recognition in Marcus's eyes. "Yeah we know who you are Marcus O'Brady. You broke every bone in her body. Then you disappear."
"Jack can I shoot him now?" Jacob asked.
"Just one more thing Jake." Jacob nodded. "You know I was almost right with the Bob thing. Just so you know, your Uncle Bob won't be able to help you this. This will probably bring him down to. You messed with my family, now we're going to take down you and yours. Now is fine Jake."
"Thanks Jack this is going to give me great pleasure." Jacob opened up the zat gun.
"You can't shoot me. Uncle Bob's lawyers will have in pieces."
"Thanks for confirming who you are." Jack said.
"I'm technically an ambassador that means I have diplomatic immunity. So tell your lawyers that." Jacob pressed the zat up to Marcus's chest and set it off. He collapsed against the chair. "That felt good."
"If that girl's family didn't deserve closure, I'd let you shoot him again."
"I know."
TBC
"Was?" Jacob picked up on the tense.
"Yes was. She was chained to a wall by her boyfriend and brutally beaten to death with a baseball bat. Practically every bone in her body was broken. They had to identify her by piecing her jaw back together."
"Oh god." Jacob said. "Did they catch him?"
"No, but they have DNA samples and fingerprints. The boyfriend's name was Marcus O'Brady. The FBI have him on file, it's been an open case for the last six years. When she died she was three months pregnant."
"That's who our guy is?" Davis asked.
"DNA and fingerprints match the information the FBI have."
"Maybe I should have let you shoot him." Jacob said.
"But how does he go from cold blooded murder to Navy Missile expert?" Davis asked.
"Here's the real killer. Guess who is godfather is?"
"Jack, just tell us."
"One Senator Kinsey." Jack replied.
"The Senator Kinsey who tried to have this place shut down?" Davis asked in disbelief.
"The very same, I'm guessing his little NID pals had a helping hand turning our little friend into a law abiding Naval officer. I'm sure the President would be very interested in this little abuse of power."
"Are we handing him over to the FBI?" Davis asked.
"For the moment no. He's going to be strapped to a bed and sedated while Teal'c stands guard until we can find out a little more about this conspiracy. I'm waiting to hear back from a friend in the NID."
"You have a friend in the NID?" Jacob questioned.
"Maybe not a friend exactly and the NID want nothing to do with him, but he was a great help getting to Kinsey when he threatened Hammond's grandkids."
"Mayborne?" Davis said realising who he meant. "He's a wanted fugitive for treason."
"He's also a great help when it comes to the NID."
"Let it go Major." Jacob said. "Jack, I've got diplomatic immunity right?"
"I'd say so. Substitute the liaison for ambassador and you have, sure."
"Good, let's go get me a zat."
"Jacob you can't kill him." Davis said.
"I'm not going to kill him. I'm just going to help the process of sedating him."
"I want to say a couple of things to him first but go ahead zat him."
"Colonel." Davis protested.
"Major, he maybe a member of the Tok'ra but he also retains the rank of Major General. Which means he out ranks me and he definitely outranks you."
~
"Sgt's take a walk." Jack said.
"Yes sir." The two SF's left. Jack flipped on the lights.
"About bloody time." 'Bob' snapped.
"Let's get this off of you." He pulled the Tok'ra device off sharply.
"Ow. So what now more questions?"
"Don't need to, we already got our answers and they weren't very pretty." Jack held up a photo of Holly's battered body. "So what did she ever do to you? Getting knocked up with your kid going to wreck your life plan. So you just chained her up and beat her to death with a baseball bat. And I thought the Goa'uld were bad."
"I don't know what you're talking about." He spat.
"Oh come on Marcus, we know. They have evidence; you can't change your DNA." There was a flicker of recognition in Marcus's eyes. "Yeah we know who you are Marcus O'Brady. You broke every bone in her body. Then you disappear."
"Jack can I shoot him now?" Jacob asked.
"Just one more thing Jake." Jacob nodded. "You know I was almost right with the Bob thing. Just so you know, your Uncle Bob won't be able to help you this. This will probably bring him down to. You messed with my family, now we're going to take down you and yours. Now is fine Jake."
"Thanks Jack this is going to give me great pleasure." Jacob opened up the zat gun.
"You can't shoot me. Uncle Bob's lawyers will have in pieces."
"Thanks for confirming who you are." Jack said.
"I'm technically an ambassador that means I have diplomatic immunity. So tell your lawyers that." Jacob pressed the zat up to Marcus's chest and set it off. He collapsed against the chair. "That felt good."
"If that girl's family didn't deserve closure, I'd let you shoot him again."
"I know."
TBC
