"How the hell did this happen?" Jack asked angrily.
He was kneeling by the stream scrubbing furiously at his face.
"You're asking me?" Daniel asked with barely veiled levity.
Jack grimaced as he caught sight of his reflection in the water.
Every inch of exposed skin was covered in bright pink shimmering splotches. He'd been scrubbing for ten minutes and it wasn't coming off.
"This is not funny Daniel. It must have been those damn leaves," Jack said, pointing to the spot where he'd lain earlier.
Jack glared at Daniel as a small laugh escaped his lips. Daniel stifled his amusement instantly at Jack's furious glare.
"Let's just get SG-15 and get out of here," Jack said grumpily, turning to pick up the pack he'd discarded.
Sam's contractions were coming more frequently now, and when her water broke there was no doubt left that she was in labor.
Janet and a few of her nurses helped Sam into a bed in the deserted infirmary.
"Jack, I need Jack," Sam panted, another contraction slamming into her.
Janet nodded, wiping her friends forehead with a wet towel. "I'll go see General Hammond now. Maybe he can get word to the Colonel."