Dr. Janet Fraiser began a thorough examination of all six travelers, and when she was finished with each individual, they were sent to a holding cell where they were observed through a surveillance camera.
Janet joined the General in the Briefing Room where he watched the monitors of SG-1.
"Looks and sounds like our people. How'd you make out, Doctor?" He asked.
"Well, they aren't goa'uld, sir." She replied.
"But?" He prompted.
"I can't explain it, but they have all aged ten years…and Teal'c's symbiote is dead. It has been for a long time."
She looked at the General, still in shock herself. "Sir, none of this makes any sense. Teal'c should have died a few days after his symbiote, but instead, he's in the prime of health."
"And the children?" He asked.
She took a deep breath. "They are the children of Colonel O'Neill and Major Carter."
"I see."
"General, they both had a foreign substance in their blood. I'm running some tests on it, but I would imagine that it was some sort of amnesiac drug." She reported quickly.
"That may be the case, but I still think it would be wise if we conveniently lost those test results." He said, thoughtfully.
She nodded. "Yes sir."
"And what's the case with Dr. Jackson?" The General asked.
She sighed. "Nothing."
"Nothing?"
She shrugged. "General, until we know what happened on that planet, none of the data that I've gathered is going to make any sense."
He nodded. "I guess it's time for a long and very confusing debriefing."
She smiled. "Well, at least they're back…safe and relatively sound."
"Yes." He answered as he walked out of the room, troubled.