Sam awoke a few minutes later as she, Jack, and Daniel emerged out of the wormhole and into the SGC.
"We need a medical team to the Gate Room." Walter called over the intercom.
General Hammond approached the ramp. He eyed the still unconscious Charlie, but sought for Jack. "What happened?"
Sam stood on her own, but accepted Daniel and Jack's support; her knees still felt like jell-o. "Well, General, as far as we can tell, the area is uninhabited, but we didn't get far." She said, weakly.
Two medics helped Sam to the infirmary while Jack stayed to speak to Hammond. "Before we could even start the mission, Sam felt sick. Then, Teal'c found Charlie, Sam threw up and passed out, and we came here."
"I'll have SG-6 cover the mission." Hammond replied.
Jack merely nodded. "Yes, sir."
"And go spend some time with that son of yours…I doubt he remembers a lot."
Jack smiled. "I was planning on it, sir."
"It's George, Jack."