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Chapter 2

The Next Day

As soon as it had been possible, Daniel was out the door and in the snow in the blink of an eye, Teal'c close behind him, staff weapon in hand. Daniel looked around him, trying to figure out which way the two other members of his team had gone the night before.

Taking a deep breath, he used all the air in his lungs to yell, his hands cupped around his mouth, "Sam! Jack!" he paused to listen for a response, but didn't hear one. Teal'c came up behind him. "Nothing," he said. "No response at all."

"Perhaps they did not hear you Daniel Jackson. It would be best if we keep trying." When Daniel only nodded, he continued with his hidden smile. "Besides," he said. "Anything you attempt to do, I will prevail at."

Jackson looked at him sideways. He pushed his glasses up on his nose and smiled a little (the response the Jaffa had been searching for.) "Er…I think you mean 'Anything you can do I can do better.'"

Teal'c only quirked his smile and yelled across the snow. "Colonel O'Neill! Major Carter!"

Soon the air rung with their names.

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"Sir…" Sam said quietly. "Do you…hear that?"

Jack nodded. Gathering air into his lungs, he called as loud as he could. "Daniel? Teal'c?"

A pause in the yelling. Then. "Jack? Where are you? Where is Sam?"

Carter looked to the Colonel with a relieved smile that said 'We're saved!' and called back. "Over here!" She waved her arms above her head. In the distance, she saw her team coming for her and the Colonel.

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A little while later, Jack and Sam found themselves sitting in front of a fire, blankets over their shoulders and hot chocolate in their hands and stomachs.

"I never thought I'd enjoy liquid chocolate, watered down liquid chocolate for that matter, so much," Jack said, sipping the warm substance.

"Me neither," Sam said, gulping down the last dregs of her own drink and holding her cup out for more.

"Is there any chance you have warm pie at hand?" Jack asked, hopeful.

"Uh, no. Sorry," Daniel said as he refilled Sam's cup and sat back down again.

Colonel O'Neill scrunched up his face in defeat and snapped his fingers. "Figures."

"So, Jack, how did you two…frankly…stay alive out there?" he asked. "It was almost thirty below."

O'Neill sighed over the lip of his cup. "We kept our blood moving. Moved around. A lot."

Teal'c raised and eyebrow at the excuse and Daniel adjusted his glasses. Sam sincerely hoped that anyone who saw the red in her cheeks assumed it was to the fire in front of her. "We found a cave," she said. "I think you might be interested in it, Daniel, all sorts of markings covered the walls."

Daniel leaned forward, interested. "What sort of markings…hieroglyphics or pictures…words or…"

"Enough!" Jack said. "Enough. I am in no mood to hear you prattle on about ancient civilizations, you hear?"

Daniel was about to protest, but Teal'c cut in first. "Colonel O'Neill, we contacted General Hammond when you did not return, and we were instructed to take you right to the infirmary when and if we found you."

"Of course," Jack sighed. "Oooof course he did." Finishing his last bit of hot chocolate, he turned to Carter. "Well, Major," he said. "How about's we go let Ol' Doc. Janet poke and prod us with needles. What do you say?"

Sam laughed and stood up. "I don't think we have a choice," she said.

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Upon the return home of SG-1, the entire team was shipped off to the infirmary, though Sam and Jack were given a more thorough testing than the others. When the results came back they received a clean bill of heath, amazing the doctors by having no sign of frostbite and/or hypothermia and told they were allowed to continue with their missions. When they debriefed, they told the entire story…minus their little "side-adventure" for Jack and Sam and given a few days off.

It wasn't until two months and a few weeks later when anything notable happened again. SG-1 was returning from a two week long mission to P4X-105 and instructed, as usual to go to the infirmary.

Sam grabbed Janet's hand before the doctor could walk away. "Janet," she said. "Do you think you could do an extra thorough analysis this time?"

The doctor spun back around to look at the Major, shocked. "Something wrong, Major?"

Sam shook her head. "I don't think it's anything deadly, it's just…I haven't been feeling myself for a while."

"Symptoms?"

"Nausea, sickness in the morning…headaches."

Janet raised her eyebrows, jotting something down on her clipboard. "When did this start, Major," she asked, looking into Sam's deep brown eyes as if she was trying to see if the girl was really Major Samantha Carter or someone taking over her body.

Sam laughed at the doctor's look. "Before the mission to P4X-105, Janet. A few weeks ago."

The doctor folded her clipboard against her chest and scrutinized Samantha. "And you still went on the mission," she said, raising her eyebrows. "And your team didn't say anything."

"They didn't know," Sam said hurriedly. "I feel better in the afternoons and didn't think it was that important. So I went. It's just now it seems…like a problem."

Janet nodded. "I'll see what I can do," she said.

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What do you think? Suspenseful? Who guessed it? C'mon, not that hard