Waiting

Janet had been hounding him to stay off his feet for the past few days, but he couldn't. No chance of relaxation and recuperation until his team was home. For hours, he sat in the control room and watched silently as they attempted to set up the second Gate. Time after time, they failed to dial out.

"Daniel." The General's voice was quiet, and the touch on his shoulder was light. "There's nothing you can do, son. Go home and rest."

"I can't," he whispered, gaze locked on the stubborn alien ring. He prayed they would make it home alive.