He'd had a bad feeling about the mission even before he set foot on the ramp, but as he stood on the other side of the Stargate and surveyed their surroundings, the niggling 'something not quite right' at the back of Daniel's neck turned swiftly to unmistakable dread.
Bodies.
Not just one or two or three - dozens of them, some newly dead others... well, the smell permeating the small clearing was enough to tell him all he needed to know....
.........They moved on down the dirt path between the regimented rows of the dead, each of them drawing deeper into himself as the full extent of the massacre became apparent. Daniel had stopped counting bodies at thirty - if the numbers on Jack's side of the path matched that, and they added in those stretching along the track to the edge of the clearing, there were easily getting close to a hundred...
So begins the mission that will force daniel Jackson no only to confront his feelings for Jack O'Neill, but the colonel's own worst nightmare. Can he free his friends and save the man he loves or will he, too, become a victim?
The answers lie within - are you brave enough to join him on his journey?
Acknowledgement
Special thanks go to Katy for use of the above picture, which was the inspiration for this story. More of her pictures can be found HERE.
NEW READER? Click HERE to begin your journey, then continue by clicking on the links at the bottom of each screen. |
COMING BACK FOR MORE? Click to go directly to the latest instalment. |
This is an on-going story. Please check back regularly for new chapters, or you can join my update list for announcements about this and all my other fiction.
You can subscribe at