(I know that Daniel didn't have a journal with him while he was in prison but I'm pretending he did or he was making the entry in his head. Which ever way works for you.)
"We must not fail the gods, we must embrace our destiny…Fire the weapon." Nadel commanded.
"Wait!" Daniel shouted.
The Prometheus disappeared from the radar in the Rand command punker.
"The Earth vessel has been destroyed." A Rand technician announced.
I couldn't believe it. They have destroyed the Prometheus. For all I know all the crew has just died, including Sam.
A lot of things have happened to Sam. Alien beings have taken over her body, she has been kidnapped and missing off world more times then I can count. Each time her life was endangered it hurt more and more. This hurts way more then any of the times before. I now have an inkling as to how Sam must have felt 4 years ago when I ascended.
To her I was essentially dead.
I can still hear her laughter, see her smile, smell the coffee only she could make when we were up all night working on some out of this world project.
She never would let me give up very easily on my projects that I was having a hard time with. She wouldn't want me to give up now. I'm not going to give up! She could still be alive! I have to have hope that she survived! I'm going to get out of here if it kills me. Which isn't really a problem considering I seem to be allergic to death. I am going to convince these people that the Ori are wrong!
Thanks Sam for giving me the courage and strength to fight.