A/N: Well, this has been exciting. I still can't control myself, I keep typing, and typing, and typing! So, I hope you enjoy this chapter, don't worry, the end is nigh!

Awaking in the familiar holding cell, Daniel sighed to himself. This was going to be a long day. The day that seemed it would never end.

Of course, his memories were slipping away, so there wasn't much that he could tell these people. On top of that, he didn't feel like…himself.

All he could think of was what happened on the planet, and he didn't want to talk about it, because it was confusing.

The rocky road was cold against his cheek. How long had Daniel been lying here? Pushing himself up, he heard rain in the distance. Why wasn't he wet when it had just been raining here? Perhaps someone took him inside.

But then how did he get back outside? This was really confusing.

Hearing the call across the radio from his friend, Jack, he knew it was time to head of the Stargate. Which way was that again?

Picking himself up, he headed off in the general direction which he believed it was. Seeing his friends in the distance, already dialing the sequence, he joined them quietly. He knew something was amiss, but he didn't know what.

As he stood there, he thought back further. He remembered looking down upon himself in a cold, metal room. It was as if he was having an outer body experience. How could that be? He was still alive, and still himself, wasn't he?

Snapping back to reality, he tried to explain that he was simply in another area of the village for the rain, which he didn't know was true or not.

He also didn't remember if he had talked with the locals or not. Daniel knew that he had intended to, but did he actually?

Walking through the stargate, he was glad he was home again.

Leaning his head back, all this was starting to give him a headache. Was he Daniel Jackson, or not?

"Doctor Jackson, can you tell me what happened to you on the planet?" General Hammond was saying, but Daniel barely recognized his voice.

Daniel sighed again and proceeded to tell him what he could remember.