I'm kinda happy today. The new JAG spin-off Navy CIS is up tonight.
Beccy, you liked JAG as well, no? Ya conoces esta nueva seria? Michael Weatherly's in it, too...
Chapter 8 - Caught
"So, guys, what is it this time?" Sam rolled her eyes in an unnerved way.
"We know all about your conspiring business", one of them stated.
"My what?" Sam knew what he meant, but how should they really know anything.
"You know exactly what we mean", the other one snapped, "We know that you've conveyed a warning to the SGC though the cop that stopped you in the warehouse."
Sam bit her lip thinking, 'Why must these agent guys always be so good shadowing you?'
"What are you creeps talking about?" she contested.
"We have to detain you", one took hold of her arm.
"Ya think?" Sam muttered punching her free elbow right into his face. The other agent she struck down with a kick before he could draw his weapon.
Now Sam ran away, leaving this base as fast as she could through one of the secret exits she had already gotten to know.
But outside they noticed her attempt to escape. A contingent of five guards tried to stop her.
She jumped over their heads smacking three of them with her feet, they were knocked out instantly.
The remaining two followed her through the deserted back streets. Sam jumped walls and fences; finally she managed to climb onto one of the lower roofs. One of the guards tried to follow her there, but she stepped onto his hands with the heel of her shoe and he fell to the ground.
There was only one pursuer left and out of desperation he drew his pistol and shot at Sam. She jumped trying to evade the bullets; but in the middle of her somersault she realized that she had not been quick enough, one of them pierced through her ankle.
But though Sam landed on her feet. At once she lost her balance and began sinking backwards and then she fell down quickly, the last thing she felt was a hard crash.
"Sir?" O'Neill entered General Hammond's office.
"Colonel, what's the matter?" Hammond inquired.
"We might have some big problems one of them concerning Carter", Jack told him.
"What kind of problems, Jack?" the general asked sensing that these problems his 2IC was talking about had to be of very grave nature.
"First of all I got this letter from Sam, through her ex-boyfriend", he put down the letter on the desk, "In it she warns that the NID rogues are planning an attack on the SGC with one of these prototype naquadah bombs she has to steal for them."
Hammond nodded understandingly letting Jack continue.
"The second problem is that these rogues are likely to know about Sam working behind their backs and that they'll harm her ."
"So you're saying that she needs help?" the general questioned.
"Yes, Sir", Jack confirmed.
"I'll call Agent Barret. If you want to, I can ask him if you are allowed to move in with a team when it comes to a rescue operation."
"Thank you, Sir", he turned around leaving to put a team together.
Darkness was surrounding Sam as she woke up. Her back was aching and as she moved a hand down to her ankle she could feel that it was caked with blood. As she moved her foot a bit she fought to hold back a scream, it hurt as hell, obviously the bullet was still stuck between her bones.
She pushed herself up against the wall behind her. For a while she was just sitting there pondering how she had gotten into her current situation.
'If I'd ever get out of this', she thought, 'I'm gonna kick Agent Barret's ass.'
Suddenly she felt a movement close to her; a moment later the light was turned on. At first it blinded her, but finally she could make out three figures standing right in front of her.
"Doctor Carter, or should I say Major?" it was the leading agent who spoke to her, "What were you thinking as you betrayed us? Haven't you thought of the consequences?"
"Consequences?" Sam blinked away the last spots that were dancing in front of her eyes.
"You'll give us the information we want and then we'll quietly dispose ourselves of you."
A shiver went down Sam's spine: she knew exactly what these rogues were capable of. How should she ever get out of this alive?
