Disclaimer in chapter 1- Thanks for the reviews, sorry about the editing.

Chapter 6

A Living Nightmare

Angela was blessed that she had yet been kidnapped, but because of that she lived quite a sheltered life. Her parents were always intimidated by the fact that someone might kidnap her and use her to get back at her parents….like now. Alex had not been very open on details of her kidnappings, but Angela was aware of the fact of how people would kidnap her to get back at Walker. Aunt Sydney had taught Angela some self-defense moves, but Jack had caught her by surprise and now it was to late. Angela sat tied to a chair in the drafty warehouse. She had gotten to speak with her dad for awhile, but that was it. Now there was a gun pressed against her head, and she was hungry.

"I'm hungry." Angela whispered. The McGregor's exchanged glances.

"Let her eat." Jack supported, he had been avoiding eye contact with Angela the entire time.

"Get her something to eat, but don't untie her wrist we don't want her trying anything funny." Angela had not thought of attempting to escape, but now that he made that suggestion it got her wheels turning. Jack went back into the shadows of the warehouse, Angela heard the sound of a cooler opening and closing and Jack returned with a club sandwich. Angela looked at him suspiciously.

"It doesn't contain anything, come on open up." Angela cautiously opened her mouth, she was hungry. Jack knelt beside her, feeding her the club sandwich only when she asked for a bite. Angela only ate half the sandwich though, Jack kept asking if she was sure if she was full, she finally assured him she was. Jack went to put up the sandwich and returned back to her side. Angela was fighting back the urge to cry, she was tired, but she didn't want to sleep, if only she could be in her home…

"I'm so sorry…" Jack whispered and reached up to touch her. Angela jerked away as best as she could. James McGregor let out a laugh before taking Angela's face in his free hand.

"Now come on be a good girl." He was running his fingers through Angela's dirty blonde hair. She wanted to cry she didn't not like Jack or his dad touching her at all. Jack traced the frame of her face, while his dad continued to play with her hair.

"What a beautiful little girl." James commented. "You couldn't possibly be the daughter of Ranger Walker." Angela shrunk back, but James grabbed her and yanked her back upright.

"Dad please…" Jack begged.

"She's Walker's daughter Jack don't you forget that, her dad is the reason your mom left. Now she may look pretty, but that's it, inside she's just like her dad." James reminded, Jack stiffened. "Don't think your mother's ever coming back either." Both Jack and Angela looked up at McGregor. "Walker killed her. You're old enough to know the truth now." Jack looked stunned, his expression then turned to pure hatred.

"Ranger Walker killed Mom?" James McGregor nodded. Jack then turned to Angela. "Your dad killed my mom?" Angela would shake her head no if she could, but tears just began to build up in her eyes.

"No….my dad would never kill anybody…" Angela paused, true her father had killed a few men in the past, but only in self-defense.

"See boy, she knows. Her old man did kill your mother in cold blood." James persisted.

"NO HE DIDN'T!" Angela cried.

"SHUT UP!" James snapped, hitting Angela across her face. Jack showed no sign of remorse, he stared at Angela as if it were her who killed his mother.

"Jack my dad would never kill your mom." Angela cried.

"I thought I told you to shut up." James pressed the gun against Angela's head harder and she began to cry harder. Jack just got up and walked away, back into the shadows of the warehouse.

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