Jack sat on the porch, looking out into the distance across the waves. He kept watch on the street, too, looking for new faces -- he was aware that new people were arriving today, and past experience had shown there was about a 50% chance that one of them would be John Sheppard. Just in case any walked by, he had a sign up saying "Welcome New ( Read more... )

Jack slowly regained consciousness. "Where... Where am I?" he asked.

( Ba'al's face swam into his field of vision with a smirk. )

When Jack stepped out into the rain, it took him a few seconds to process exactly what was going on ( Read more... )

Jack woke up with a hangover and rolled out of bed. His boxers had twisted themselves around and bunched themselves up uncomfortably during the night, and it was while straightening them out that he discovered certain... changes. "Oh, for crying out loud ( Read more... )