Sga - 14 - Death Game
“Not this again, he thought, and then it came flooding back, the crashed puddle jumper, the desert, the doctor who had stitched up his head. Morning light came in through the small window high above. Teyla was sleeping on the other side of the bed, drawn in on herself like a child, her bad shoulder uppermost.Right, he thought. Morning. Captured. Out of here. Very important things. By now Rodney had surely called for backup, and Lorne’s team would be looking for them in a second jumper. Best to g...et on the radio and give them something to look for.He sat up and a wave of dizziness washed over him. Not good. But on the other hand he wasn’t nauseous. In fact, he was starving. That was good. John had been hit over the head enough times to know that was a good sign. If you’re hungry, you’re probably not dying.Gingerly he got one of the energy bars out of his jacket pocket. That would help. Munching on it, he tried the radio. “McKay, this is Sheppard. Come in. McKay, this is Sheppard.”Only static answered him.MoreLess
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