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"Carter, you gotta wake up," Jack whispered to the woman in his arms.
An hour ago, she had drifted off into unconsciousness once again. Back into the Realm of Shadows and Nightmares. He didn't blame her. Not at all. Not after the torture she had endured at the hands of the Goa'uld. He hadn't known how long he had looked for her in the darkness. One hour blurred into the next as he thought about her. His chest tight with fear. Fear of torture. Fear of death. Fear of losing Carter. Finally, he had found her. She was safe. And mostly whole. The mental trauma having taken more of a toll on her than the physical. She really only looked like she had gotten into a scuffle. A cut across her chest. A black eye. A few other scratches and bruises. But the physical damage wasn't what made her look like she was on the verge of giving up. It was the ghostly look in her eyes. The haunted vacancy of a torture victim. Truthfully...It scared him half to death. "Carter, c'mon," he whispered again. He watched her shallow breathing and listened to the quiet moans of her nightmares. His embrace offered no comfort where she was. He knew that place all too well. Wouldn't wish that place on anyone. Not even his worse enemy. Death was better than having to relive that kind of thing in your dreams. Jack stared vacantly at the opposite wall of the mine shaft they had tumbled down. They needed to get out...but he had blown his knee out when they fell. He couldn't carry Carter. He'd gladly give his life if he could save her...But he couldn't even walk. How pathetic was he? He let out a short bark of laughter. Devoid of any humor. A tightness in his chest restricted his breathing. He didn't know how much longer they could stay here until an armada of Jaffa came looking. He didn't care at the moment. He just wished Carter would wake up... |
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STARGATE FANDOM IS A WAY OF LIFE!!!
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