Hotel four hours later…
Jack was trying to explain the Simpson's to Rya'c while James listened in to David's conversation on a second hand set. He wasn't happy.
"Look, I don't care what your reports tell you! I have reliable information that the SGC has a foothold situation…your not listening to me! Look, some one came through, the rest contracted a disease of some sort, and they're mind drones for her. They have no memory other than from what they've read!" David opened the door. "James hang up right now." James did as told. "I hear you on the line again and I swear I will have your arse on a platter." James hung up and David shook his head. "When did you get so sloppy?" He left and James didn't bother trying to pick it up again.
"So, how do you know this guy?"
"A while back I spent some time in England. I had some issues with their security services after I snuck in to one of their safe houses to spend the night after I'd pissed off my current guardian. At about eleven David turns up with a source, found me and chucked me out. I stole his PDA, mobile, keys and pass card. So, he tracked me down. Pulled me up in front of the services and I got a right bollocking. My guardians wanted shot of me anyway and they agreed to move me back out here with some one else. I kept in touch every now and then with David just to piss him off." David re-entered.
"Sorry, James no luck. I believe you, you would not get this sort of thing wrong but they don't know you like me. In fact I'll give you a tip off. You just hit the radar. Cornel O'Neil and Dr Jackson are coming out for you now. Feel free to scarper just don't bother me any time soon."
"Thanks David. I appreciate it. We'll disappear."
"Hey, James, keep your head down. Some one will catch on soon and deal with it. Leave it to the professionals." James shook his head.
"You know what I say about professionals David." He grinned at his old acquaintance.
"Oh, yeah, their arrogant twats who miss the details." David said smiling a little back.
"Exactly." He and the other two boys grabbed the bags they'd put together earlier and taken to the robbery. Then walked out down the fire escape and across the staff car park.
"Where are we going?" Rya'c asked. James kept walking.
"No idea." Rya'c just shrugged and they continued on. "I was thinking we take our time and jog to some village or something and start hitch hiking. Any ideas on where to head to Jack?"
"Why are you asking me?" Jack asked confused.
"Well, you're the one with the mental age of a pensioner." James taunted.
"Hey, I resent that, I'm…I mean Jack's only 49."
"Still, you must be able to think of some where." Jack paused.
"Actually, there might be one place."