Sam found she had cried herself to sleep the night before. It was now the third day that Jack had been gone. The pain didn't ease any, all she could feel was worse and worse. Dr. Frasier came in.

"How you doing?" She asked as Sam looked up at her.

"Not so great" Sam admitted.

"I wanted to thank you" the doctor looked at Sam.

"For what?" the doctor had gotten her attention.

"Daniel and me both want to thank you" the doctor restated.

"Oh. I see" Sam nodded.

"I don't doubt Jack. I know he's going to come back… for you" the doctor put her hand lightly on Sam's ankle. Sam took in a deep breath.

"Why don't you get some rest. I'll wake you if any thing happens" the doctor smiled.

"Ok" Sam answered quietly as she pulled the covers up around her. She watched the doctor leave then turned on her side. She felt herself just starting to drift off, she didn't realize how tired she was, when Dr. Frasier came hurtling back through the door.

"Sam!" she shouted as Sam sat up confused.

"It's Jack" the doctor smiled.

"What?" Sam started to get up.

"He just came through the Stargate!" the doctor grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of the room. Sam ran after Dr. Frasier when she saw Jack. Sam took in a deep breath. Jack turned to see Sam standing there and ran to her. He wrapped his arms around her as she grabbed back tightly. They hugged so tight it hurt.

"I thought… I thought…" Sam felt tears coming back.

"Shh. I'm here" he smiled. She smiled back.

"I missed you" she let a tear drop down her cheek.

"Me too" he lightly touched her cheek with his fingertips.

"Jack. I- I…" she was about to say what she had always been afraid to. But Jack was acting funny, his face started to flicker. Sam frowned as she took a step back.

"Sam… Sam" Dr. Frasier spoke. Sam sat up in her bed frowning.

"Janet?" she asked.

"It's Jack, Sam" the doctor didn't look her in the eyes.

"What? Where?" Sam asked frantic.

"We just got a message from him over the radio."

"What did he say?" Sam frowned still.

"He's been taken by the Ga'uld…" the doctor paused. She tried to hold back tears, for Sam's sake, but her lip quivered as she talked.

"They tortured him, and killed him" the doctor turned her head away a little.

"What?" Sam frowned.

"I don't believe you" Sam pushed the doctor away.

"What?" the doctor frowned.

"No. This isn't happening. I'm dreaming again. Or, or this isn't real." Sam frowned.

"What?" Dr. Frasier's voice changed.

"Who are you?" Sam demanded.

"It's me, Dr. Frasier" the doctor started to walk closer.

"No its not. Get away from me!" Sam shouted. Dr. Frasier glared at her as she pulled out a needle. Sam's eyes grew wide and she tried to get out of the bed when the doctor injected her with the clear substance.