Colonel Simmons waited in a dark dingy motel room, he didn't like the surroundings but his meeting couldn't exactly take place in his office. He glanced at his watch once again. Lord he hated to wait. Then he heard a car pull up to parking place in front of the room.
"Well it certainly took you long enough." Simmons said glaring at the man entering the room.
"I'm sorry but breaking out of custody wasn't in my control." Simms spat back.
"Did everything go alright?" Simmons asked.
"No loss of life, if that's what you're asking?"
"Well, yes I guess that's good too." Simmons said taking the time to sit on the only chair in the room shaking his head.
"What?" Simms asked sounding angry.
"It was a simple assignment. All you had to do was be our eyes and ears. Just remain in the background."
"It was Kennedy's fault; he's the one who got me involved."
"Yes well no one told you to follow his orders, did they?"
"But he…" Simms stuttered.
"He hasn't been with us in a long time, we had to part company when his plans became…let's just say his plans and our plans didn't coincide."
Simmons got up and pulled a flask out of his pocket and took a swig. "Geez do you know how hard we worked in getting you placed in the SGC, and I don't just mean changing your identity?"
"Yes, I know it was difficult and I'm sorry. But when she was working on a way to find me I had to act."
"No, no you didn't, if you had just kept to yourself and out of the way, you would still be there." Simmons said loudly.
"But Stan was there, in custody; he knew me and I'm sure he would have broken my cover.
"Stan knew better than that, he would never have broken your cover, until of course after you tried to kill him." Simmons said shaking his head.
"So what now?" Simms asked in a quiet voice.
"Well now we have to make you disappear."
"For how long?" Simms asked with a look of despair on his face.
"I don't know Brad, I really don't know, but first things first; we get you to a safe place."
"Okay." Simms sighed. "I'm really sorry for all of this. I just hate disappointing you dad."
Simmons walked over to Brad and gave him a hug. "I know son, but for now let's get you get out of here."
"Ah dad?" Simms said looking up.
"Yes?"
"Are you going to do anything about that Major Carter?" His said with pleading eyes.
"In time son, in time."
THE END.
A/N: Well there it is my longest work. I hope you all enjoyed it; and BookWorm37 after the holidays I figured we should go on a low fat low carb diet so I tried not make it too cheesy and corny.
I want to thank everyone who has reviewed my story and hope you keep it up. I'll miss all the lovely reviews waiting for me in my mailbox. Once again Happy New Year.