Well, as promised, here is chapter two. I was blown away by the amount of reviews that I got so early on! Thank you!!! Well, here goes again!
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Seven Days of Hell: Chapter Two
Froot Loops in hand, O'Neill sat wearily in the Command Mess, stomach churning as he pondered last night's nightmare. This was one of a long stream of nightmares that had begun when Sam was captured off-world four days ago.
Four days of longing.
Four nights of fears.
For now, his hands were tied. Due to the heavy Goa'uld activity, General Hammond had forbidden any rescue attempts until the Gate commotion cooled down. Furious, O'Neill had threatened to take his team through anyway and had been placed under supervision and banned from the Gate level altogether. Hurling an icy glare at his armed captors, O'Neill shoveled his Froot Loops into his mouth, eyes roving for signs of Daniel or Teal'c, both forbidden from contact with him and each other. Finding neither, O'Neill finished his cereal and threw the empty bowl away. He stood, pocketing his hands in his camouflage pants and exited the Mess, his guards shifting and moved to follow him, guns gripped tightly in their hands.
Across the Mess, Daniel's eyes followed Jack as he left the room. Sending his own wary glance at his captors, Daniel sighed and finished his breakfast alone. His eyes found Teal'c's and he gave his friend a small nod. Both stood and exited the large room in different directions, each pursuing the same answer by many different means. How to get back Sam. Let the games begin.
-End Chapter Two-
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