It's been a while. School is finally over! I have the whole summer. Sorry it took so long. This is about it for this story. Hope you enjoy.
John steered into a warehouse. McKay found himself hoping that John was planning on turning around, but instead he put the car in park and got out.
"You guys don't have to come, but I'm going in." John glanced at Ronon, who without hesitation got out and went to his side.
McKay on the other hand was not to sure. He shook his head and John shrugged.
"Alright, just give us a shout out when you see any man eating dogs, K'?" John turned and headed for the torn down building.
"Wait….Did you say man eating dogs? John! Your kidding right? Sheppard!" McKay scrambled out after them.
John grinned glad that McKay was still as naive as ever. A man with black pants and shirt walked towards them.
"How goes there?" His voice was old and shaggy.
"It's me, John." John turned to face the elderly man.
"John, it is my pleaser. Who comes with you?" He eyed the two strangers.
"I don't have to introduce everyone, I need help." John folded his arms over his chest.
"Always to the point boy, can you not stay at all?" The man glared at the tow behind his old friend.
"No, a friend of mine is in trouble. The gang got her." John glanced over at his shoulder to see if McKay or Ronon got what he was saying. Neither of them looked like they understood that well. That was a good thing, the less they knew, the better chance they had of leaving alive.
"John, things have chanced, there are many gangs now. You'll have to tell me whom you speak of." The man narrowed his eyes. If his guess was right, he was getting no where involved with this mission of Johns.
"You know who I speak of." John snarled under his breath.
"I do wonder boy, if you wished to keep this a secret from you friends then why not leave them in the car?" The elder man glanced at the two behind John, they looked back blankly.
"I don't know, you have to help me. Please Jake, I need information. I know you know where they are. Just tell me, I won't let anyone know who gave me the place." John shrugged.
"Then you know the river. I won't say anymore." Jake looked to the left and then back at John and nodded slowly once. He graved John's wrist and pulled away.
"Thank you so much Jake!" John spun around and ran back to the car, "Guys, lets go!"
The two climbed in and as soon as the door closed John throw the car into reverse and drove away.
"What help did that do us? We all ready knew they were on a river Sheppard. All he did was nodded. This was a waste of time." McKay grumbled under his breath.
"I don't have time to make you understand, all I have to say is if you guys come with me there will be no turning back." John looked at each of his friends in the eyes. McKay sitting next to him, and Ronon through the rearview mirror.
Ronon and McKay looked at each and agreed slightly the same thing.
"We are going all the way Sheppard, as a team. For Teyla as well." Ronon spoke up.
John smiled despite the danger they were heading for. His main concern was that they would be to late for Teyla…
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Teyla had thrown her food under the bed incase it was poisoned. She saw a guard standing with keys attached to his belt. That would work.
"Hey! I finished, would you please take my tray away?" She called out only to get a look from the man.
Sighing with frustration she graved her tray and shook it at him. Seeming to get the message he walked over and waited for her to push the tray through. She did and got tense waiting for him to bend down and pick it up. He did not though, instead he waved her away.
Grimacing slightly she realized this guards were smarter then normal ones. Instead of allowing his back to her he made her move away to a safe distance. Now she couldn't grave him, nor could she get to the keys.
He walked away talking the tray with him. Teyla sat down and looked around once more. If she was going to escape it would have to be on a guards mistake, not on one of her plans. She was going to have to wait for a guard to screw up and turn their backs on her. Teyla knew that could take time, at this point she did not have anytime left. If John planned on coming he would be here. Soon…. She had to get away before they cornered John with her life.
Closing her eyes she knew that John would not let them hurt her. Teyla was not weak though, she was not about to let a bunch of street rats screw up her Christmas. Tiredness over took her. Most likely from her head wound. She allowed sleep to over take her, hoping that when she woke her head would be clearer.
Not done yet! Hope you all review. So sorry for taking so long once again. I hope my updates come a lot more now. Hope you enjoyed!!