There was a persistent knocking that Alexis couldn't quite figure out.  She opened her eyes, and discovered she was in a bathtub.  'What the hell?' she thought.  She looked at her watch, in clear green letters it read 0630.  She had last looked at it at 0530.  'Shit, I've only been asleep for an hour?'  She didn't care though.  The knocking continued and she tried to get out of the tub.  After some struggling with it, she decided that trying to stand was not the best idea.  She sort of rolled, flipped out of the tub and crawled to the door.  Once there she was able to stand, with some difficultly she stepped out of the bathroom.  She used the wall as a leaning post, and passed a guy with about a half a bottle of Jack Daniels.<br/><br/>She made her way to the front door, downing the Jack as she went.  She opened the door and discovered two Air Force SFs standing there. "Lt. Col. Long, we require your presence. It is a matter of urgency."  She blinked in the too bright sun. "What? No beer?" she asked as she watched as one of the SFs eyes never left hers.  She turned and saw James sleeping on the couch.  He had his sunglasses on and Alexis stepped over and grabbed them. She slid them on her face and grabbed the bottle of Captain Morgan laying next to him.  She unscrewed the cap and starting drinking it.  She stumbled out of the house, the younger SF catching her.  She had drank about half the bottle before he took it from her. "You won't need this where we are going ma'am."<br/><br/>They led her to a car, a nice black limo.  She somehow managed to get into the car and leaned back, promptly passing out again.  A short drive later, she was woken up.  One of the SFs handed her a shirt and she put it on, not realizing that she hadn't had one on before.  They led her to the General's office.<br/><br/>"You're AWOL soldier." General O'Neill stated.  She looked at him through the sunglasses.<br/><br/>"I'm retired." O'Neill chuckled, he had been retired once before too.<br/><br/>"Is that alcohol I smell?"  Alexis didn't even bother addressing him as sir.<br/><br/>"Ya, you got a problem with that?"  Under normal circumstance she would have never said anything like that, but she was still quite drunk.<br/><br/>"Are you drunk? Where is your uniform?" O'Neill didn't have time to deal with this.  There were more pressing needs at hand.<br/><br/>She smiled, "I don't have one, don't you have extras?"  He looked at the two SFs.<br/><br/>"Take her to the infirmary. I guess I will have to deal with her later." O'Neill ordered.<br/><br/>The two SFs did as they were ordered, taking her up the elevator and into the infirmary.  "Major Fraiser, we got a new recruit for you, she's a little... out of it."  One of them said.<br/><br/>Major Janet Fraiser turned around and looked that them.  She didn't quite have a look of shock on her face, but she was surprised.  What had happened to this recruit. "OK, just set her on a bed over there, I'll be right with her." The SFs once again did what they were told.<br/><br/>Alexis was brought to a bed and she didn't hesitate to lay down.  When Doctor Fraiser went to check on her all she found was Alexis passed out.  Janet closed the curtain and walked to her office.  Never would she have expected a Lt. Col. to still be drunk.  It was career suicide.  She quickly typed up Alexis' name and a little screen with all of her medical record came up.  It also came up with her being 'retired'.  The Marines had let her turn all of her gear back in, and then the SGC had declared her theirs.  At the bottom of the screen in bold letters it read: STOP LOSS.  'That explains it," Janet thought to herself.  The poor Lt. Col. had no idea that she had be sort of recalled.  Janet made her way to O'Neill's office.<br/><br/>"Sir, its about Lt. Col. Long." Janet started.<br/><br/>O'Neill sighed. "What about her? She just committed career suicide."<br/><br/>"No sir. Not exactly.  See she had already returned all of her gear. The Marines let her go before the SGC could claim her.  Now she has been stop lossed.  She didn't know she had to report for duty." Janet explained.<br/><br/>"Good, you'll inform her. And get her back in here."<br/><br/>"Sir, the best thing for her right now is to let her sleep it off."<br/><br/>O'Neill nodded and Janet went back to work.