I think this chapter is pretty self-explanatory..

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JOHN'S POV

Never in my life had I seen Carson Beckett shed so many tears, he was such a strong man and to see him this vulnerable was both endearing and frightening.

Despite the emotions running high between the two men, this conversation was not yet over so I got up and stood at the foot of the bed, facing Craig who seemed calm.

"There's more, Craig," I encouraged Carson but I knew he couldn't talk anymore, "You were told about earlier, yes?" He nodded, "That should never have happened, Craig, and the worry is that if it has happened already it's possible that it could happen again." Craig gulped, "We can't let that happen because if he's let out again he'll make another attempt to finish what he started."

"What are you trying to say?" He pushed me onwards, "We don't want to even give him opportunity to find you again."

Just as luck would have it Carson's phone rang and Carson instantly answered it, "Beckett?"

"Carson it's James. I've cleared it with the British Navy."

"Oh my gosh, thank you so much,"

"There are some terms, Carson. Your brother will basically sign himself over to the Air Force. He'll be serving the Americans as soon as he steps into Atlantis. He'll still be on active duty and will still be recognized as British Navy however the recommendation is that you find an appropriate field for him to work in as he has zero experience of gate travel."

"I'm sure we'll sort something out quickly enough."

"He'll be under the protection of Atlantis after that and if, at any point, he return to Earth, even on leave, he will then be under the protection of the United States government, the same as every other person residing in Atlantis."

"Thank you James."

"Oh and another thing, you're welcome to travel back to Atlantis any time you wish, unscheduled. You also have full use of the O'Ryan's services whenever you require."

"Thank you."

"Good Luck, Carson, I may even drop by the SG-C before you go..."

"I'll meet you at the door?"

"I'll give you a call, Carson."

"Good bye James." I turned back to John with a huge grin plastered onto my face. "It's done."

"What's done?" Craig asked, confused.

"Of course, it's up to you but I'd like you to accompany me back to Atlantis with John. Permanently." Craig's eyes shot open wide, "What the hell, Carson?"

"It's been negotiated with the head of the British Navy and if you so wish you can join forces with the United States Air Force and work in Atlantis."

"Last time I checked, you couldn't just call up the head of the Navy." I let out a chuckle, "You couldn't," I corrected, "But the President could."

"I'm sorry but I'm really not following anymore." Carson smirked at me before smiling at Craig. "James Walsh is an old friend of mine." Again, Craig's eyes shot open, "You're friends with the president?" Carson nodded, "I didn't realize the moron had gone and become president until a few weeks ago, but yes."

Craig sunk back into the bed with a sigh, "Jesus."

"What do you say Craig?" I asked softly and he looked at me, his brain working overtime. "I…I'm injured, I'm can't go anywhere if I tried." Carson shook his head, "Again, this is going to sound very Star Trek but we've got a ship in orbit that's capable of 'beaming us up' and then transporting us to Cheyenne Mountain without even moving a muscle." Craig looked over to me for confirmation.

"If you chose to come with us Craig, we'll pack up your things, beam you to Colorado and ship you through the gate. We could be gone in twenty four hours if you wished it." He looked at me in shock. "I…" He stuttered.

"It's a big decision, it was for us too. You just have to ask yourself: Is there anything keeping you here?" There were a few moments of silence before Craig replied more confidently. "No. I thought there was Dad but that's all changed now."

"Then let's spring you out of here, get you home and get you packed."

So...they're taking Craig back to Atlantis with them :) What do you think?