A/N: Sorry it's short, but here's the next chapter. I had no idea where I was going with it originally, but then I got this idea. Check it out!

Daniel woke up with a headache. Looking around, he saw that he was no longer in the little village of X42, neither was he back on Earth. Reaching for his radio, he found it wasn't there, nor was his vest or weapon. He still had his clothes, thankfully, and his boots, but his glasses were also missing.

Something definitely was not right.

The guys would never just leave him on a planet and go home, that just wasn't nice. True, they did that once, but they were simply expecting him to follow. This time was different.

"Jack? Sam? Teal'c?" He called, only to hear his own voice disappear into darkness.

It seemed as if he was in some sort of never ending cave or something. But that didn't make since. Standing, he hit his head on the…ceiling? Dropping to his knees, he cried out in pain. His head was already hurting, and now it was hurting a lot worse.

The main thing now was to find a way out of here, and back home. Surely the team couldn't be that far off.

But what was really bothering Daniel was how he got here in the first place. Surely he didn't crawl inside upon his own. Granted he was the type of person that might do something like that out of curiosity, but not in this case. Because he didn't have his vest, or his Beretta, that told him that something was definitely out of place here.

Was he taken here against his will? That could explain things. Maybe he was being hidden here from his friends for some reason. If that was the case, however, then what was the reason?

Owe…he clutched his head again. This was going to be a long…night? Too many questions, and no answers. He had to get out of here, and that was for certain.

Ok, so the team had to be looking for him, right? So maybe if he crawled out of here enough and dropped to the ground where he'd be seen, he'd soon be found. But what if something had happened to the team, as well?

Inching towards what he thought might be the way out of the darkness; he realized that he was really sore, as if he had been beaten. The problem with that was, he didn't remember.

Had he been beaten by his captors? Who had taken him here? Where was…here?