Carter and Daniel wandered the halls looking for Teal'c, but they couldn't find him anywhere. Sam had stopped crying but didn't talk much. "Maybe he went to visit Jack?" Daniel suggested, looking at Sam. "Maybe. Lets check." The two of them walked towards the colonel's cell. There they found Teal'c and Janet standing outside. "Good, you guys are here. I need your help." Janet said. Daniel looked down at the bottom of the door and noticed that there was blood leaking out. "Is that what I think it is?" He asked, looking up at the doctor. "It's blood, the colonel's blood. He broke the glass and cut himself pretty badly. I need to get inside and check him out. That's why I need your help." Teal'c stood in front of the door and looked inside. The colonel suddenly began howling and ran up to the door. He punched the grate with his bloody fists, damaging them even more. "He looks pissed." One of the airmen said, looking at the colonel. "Do you really want to go in there!" Dr. Frasier nodded. Suddenly it became silent. "Alright, I need you two gentlemen to stand out here and make sure the colonel doesn't get out. Teal'c, I need you and Daniel to come in with me and hold him down. Sam, I'm going to need you to keep him calm once we have him down. Okay?" Everyone nodded. One of the airmen swiped his card and then stepped back, gun raised. Teal'c and Daniel stood on either side of the door, waiting for the door to open. Carter stood behind them with Janet. "On the count of three…One, Two, THREE!" Daniel opened the door then they both rushed in. Carter and Janet followed. The airmen stood at the door. The colonel roared and launched himself at Teal'c. Teal'c was expecting an attack and grabbed the colonel, flipping him over onto his back. He hit the ground so hard that he had the breath knocked out of him. He lay there, gasping for air as Daniel and Teal'c held him down. Sam moved to his head and began to run her fingers through his hair. He looked up at her and smiled. Janet began to look him over. His handsome face was covered in huge, deep gashes. He had damaged his nose even more. There were large chunks missing out of his arms and hands and his chest wounds were bleeding again, as well as his leg. The fracture in his skull had gotten larger, probably from when Teal'c threw him down. As he lay there, the blood pooled on the ground. "Janet, what can we do? These injuries look pretty bad." Daniel asked, trying not to hurt Jack as he held him down. Janet grabbed some gauze and began to wrap his leg. He winced and began to struggle. Carter grabbed his head and looked into his eyes. "It's okay, we're your friends. Remember us? We aren't here to hurt you; we're here to help you. Please stop moving, you're only going to make it hurt more." The colonel looked at her, his eyes glazed over. He began to cough up blood. "Janet, I know this isn't a good sign!" Janet looked up from what she was doing and cursed. "Let me finish wrapping his leg, then I'll come take a look." The colonel let out a howl of pain as she wrapped his leg. Janet moved beside Sam and put her stethoscope to his chest. "I think he has a broken rib. It could have gotten broken by a bullet or by the fall he just took or a little of both. It should heal on its own though, so all I'm going to do is bandage it up to prevent it from moving and puncturing one of his lungs. Daniel, Teal'c, I need you to lift him up so I can get the bandage underneath him." The colonel cried out as they lifted him up. "Sorry sir." Janet said as she began wrapping his chest. He was obviously upset at all the pain they were causing him and started to growl. Carter grabbed his jaw and held it closed to prevent him from biting Janet, who he obviously disliked. She felt like she was talking to a dog, a really big, bipedal dog. Daniel and Teal'c lowered the colonel back down when Janet finished wrapping his chest. "Okay, this isn't going be pleasant. I need to stitch up his arms and face and I don't think he is going to be very cooperative with us. You need to hold him down. You can't let him move too much, or I could wind up poking his eye out." Daniel nodded. This wasn't going to be pleasant at all. Sam looked at Janet. "You mean you're not going to give him any anaesthetize!" Dr. Frasier shook her head. "He has had way too much. He needs to get it out of his system." Daniel looked at the two of them. "You are going to stitch him up with no painkillers!" Dr. Frasier nodded. "That's inhumane!" Daniel said, looking down at Jack, who lay unmoving in a pool of his own blood. Sam looked at Daniel. "I know it seems cruel, but if we give him any anaesthetize, it will lower his heart rate, which is low enough as it is." Daniel sighed and braced himself for the job ahead. Janet got out a needle and thread and sterilized them. "Sam, I need you to hold his arm down while I stitch it. Daniel, you need to hold his shoulders down and Teal'c, you need to keep his legs down." Every one got into their positions. The colonel looked up and saw Daniel. "Hi Jack, how you doing?" he asked him. His response was a growl. "Everybody ready?" Janet asked. "As ready as I'll ever be." Daniel replied as he tried to stop Jack from biting him. "Ah, Teal'c? Could you take his head? He is biting me!" Teal'c nodded and the two of them switched places. Jack nipped at Teal'c's arm but it did not seem to affect the Jaffa. Dr. Frasier began stitching. She went as fast as she could, but the going was still slow. Jack screamed out and howled in agony. He tried to twist his arm away from Sam, but was unsuccessful. He kicked at Daniel, hitting him in the face several times. One of the airmen came to help, while the other staid at the door. It took the four of them to hold him still. It was hard to hold him down. Not only was he squirming, the ground was slippery with blood. All five of them were soaked with it. Half an hour later, Janet finished both his arms. The colonel lay, panting on the floor, along with everyone else. Daniel's nose was bleeding, but he didn't care. He was exhausted, and they weren't finished yet. Sam looked down at the colonel. He was even paler than before. "Janet, he has lost a lot of blood. What are we going to do about that?" Dr. Frasier looked at her. "After I finish, I'll get an I.V. drip and a blood pack. Someone will have to stay and supervise, though."

"I'll do it." Carter said.