Okay, I know you wanted to see some longer chapters, but I really don't have enough time ot write anymore, I would love to write more often, but It took me nearly a month just to write the chapter 3 so I'm sorry but until I find more time it'll be shorter Chapters I'm sorry. Oh and I would like to thank the following for reviewing for chapters 3: StargateFan; Aces, Adm. Bones; clair svu fan; gatelover, Kiwi4624, and SG-Fan and KaylaML. If I forgot someone, I apologize.

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Stargate-Luver

Chapter 4

We shall draw from the heart of suffering itself the means of inspiration and survival.

-Sir Winston Churchill

It was time. It was time for us to escape.

We had all filled our quotas, wich was a feat in itself, and were all ready to run. We had waited until the sun had almost set to try and make our move. We had almost reached the edge of the encampment for the workers, almost a quarter of a mile from the gate, when the guards decided that they wanted to take a stroll around the perimeters and noticed that we were here. I start to panick. I look around at my fellow escapees and then I realized something. "We are on our way to the baths. We just got off duty, and really want to take a bath." I stated tiredly. I hope they buy this because, if they don't we will have to kill them. The guards take one look at us and wave us on. As they were leaving I hear the gaurds comment that we really needed the bath. I let out the breath I had unknowingly held. I knew we could make it, it didn't matter that the others didn't, all that mattered was that we could get to the gate in at least one piece.

Thirty somewhat years of military training never seems to leave a soldier, no matter how long the interval between useage. I knew that if I took cammand immediately that they would listen. Act as if you know what you are doing and there will always be some one who will follow. How come that statement reminds me of Daniel? A name without a face. I never realized how many faces I had forgotten...not that I'll ever admit it to anyone but myself...

After so many years, I wouldn't expect them to even remember who I was. I hope that someday I will make it back to earth, those I am leading to escape, they believe we will, that we must. Then if that be the case, then so must I, no matter how hard it will be on me to see old faces and not names.

Around this corner, and we would be homeward bound. I didn't care anymore, I just wanted to go home. Man, does that sound strange on the tounge. Home. I wonder what my house looks like now. Does my grill even work after so many years of unuse?

Around this bend, into a narrow crevice and we would be out of sight. It was a tight fit, but we all fit ourselves into the crevice and squeezed through. The sun was now down and the first of 2 moons began to rise. This one was, as I said the first to rise, a pale orange color. The other one was a lavender purple color.

Over this hill and through the woods and we would be at the Stargate. Only a few more minutes and we would be safe. Only a few more meters and we would be home.

We were there. I look at the DHD and tried to remember chevrons for any planet other than here where we might be safe. From somewhere, I remembered the address to a planet. I don't remember which one but somehow I knew it was safe. Visions of little grey men were floating behind my eyes...somehow I knew I loved these guys.

As I started to dial the Stargate, we hear claxons going off. This was not a good sign. This would be one of the first places they would look. If I didn't hurry, we would all be dead before the rise of the 2nd moon. 1 chevron...2...3...4...5...6...- "Stop" an officer from the camp directed at us as he came up running. Pretending to be deaf I pushed the 7th chevron. With a loud 'swoosh' and a running start all the members of the escape party. And several of the officers that had surrounded us also jumped through...with their guns.