Title: It Wasn't Me

Summary: Walker and Alex have been married for five years and Angela just turned four. Everything in their lives is going great until the day Angela gets kidnapped.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story. They belong to whoever owns the rights to Walker Texas Ranger.

Author's Note: This story is set in May 2005 right after Angela's fourth birthday.

Thanks to all the Reviewers. I really loved hearing what you had to say.

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Chapter 7: Are You Sure?

Walker was up with the birds the next morning. He got up so early that it was still dark outside from what he could see through the little window in this jail cell. Walker knew that Alex would probably be stopping by around breakfast time to see how he was doing. And then she would be stopping by throughout the day to check in on him and let him know what was going on with the case.

Walker swung his legs off the bed and started pacing the cell back and forth. He couldn't believe what his vision had just told him. Now the question was would other people believe Walker's vision? Walker's vision had been right more times then he could count but would anyone besides Alex, Trivette, Sydney, and Gage believe his vision could break the case wide open? Walker continued to pace the room and as he did more questions began to run through his head.

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Alex's alarm went off around 6 in the morning. She slowly made her way out of bed and into the shower. She felt better when she stepped out of the shower 15 minutes later. She quickly found something to wear and after 2 cups of coffee, she was head over to the Dallas Jail to visit with Walker.

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Alex arrived at the jail a little after visiting hours began at 7 in the morning. She followed the same routine that she had grown use to. She went in, told the officer who she was and who she wanted to see and then the officer took her to an empty room while someone else went to get Walker.

Walker walked into the room wearing the same orange jumpsuit that he had been wearing since he got there. Alex knew what it was like to wear that jumpsuit all the time, as she had to wear it many years ago when she was in jail.

The officer left the room after telling Walker and Alex they had 30 minutes before he would be back.

"Good morning." Walker told Alex and gave her a kiss. He could tell that even though it looked like she had gotten some sleep, she hadn't slept to well at all.

"Morning." Alex replied and gave Walker a kiss too.

"So I have some good news." Walker told his wife as he took her hands in his. They interlocked their fingers.

"So do I." Alex told him.

"Well you go first." Walker said wanting to hear what Alex had to say before telling his good news.

"My dad called yesterday and he said he is flying down here to defend you. He knows there's no way you hurt his only grandchild and he wants to help you." Alex told him. Ever since her and her dad had gotten back on good terms, Alex seemed to rely on him a lot more when it came to current things. And this was one of those things.

"That's great. Now do you want to hear my good news?" Walker asked her, not wanting to change the subject to quick.

"Sure." Alex told him, not really sure of what he meant by 'good news.' Was it even possible to get good news while in jail?

"I had a vision last night." Walker began to tell her.

"About?" Alex started before she realized the only reason Walker would say his vision was good news while sitting in jail. "Was it about Angela?"

"Yeah." was all Walker could get in before Alex started talking about.

"About where she is or who took her?"

"Alex, I think Anderson took Angela and if you search his house you'll find her."

"Are you sure Walker?"

Walker looked straight into Alex's eyes. "Yes, I'm sure."

But then questions started pouring into Alex's mind. She finally settled on one. "How are we supposed to get a search warrant for his house?"

"That's what I had been thinking about. If you go home, I have pictures of Mary Anderson's bruises left by her husband. If you show the judge those and say that Mary is missing and you want to search Anderson's house for clues about what happened to her, he might let you."

"And which judge is going to give me a search warrant on that?" Alex questioned him. She liked his idea and all but how were they supposed to get a search warrant with that.

"Well, I know a lot of people aren't too happy that I'm in here in the first place. I've heard it all around the prison. And a few judges still owe you and me favors. So go to one of them and get a search warrant. I'm sure they'll let you."

Walker and Alex spent rest the time talking. It was exactly what each of them needed to be able to get through the day until they would see each other again.

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As soon as Alex left the jail, she went off trying to get a search warrant. 10 phone calls and an hour later, Alex had found a judge who was willing to give her a search warrant. Alex hung up the phone and went over to the courthouse to finish the process of getting the search warrant.

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About 2 hours later all the paper work had been filed and Trivette, Sydney, and Gage were on there way over to Anderson's house.

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Meanwhile, over at Anderson's house, Anderson was running around like crazy.

He entered the room Angela was in to find her sleeping in the corner. He shock her awake. Once she was awake, he tied her feet together and then her hands. This caused Angela to yell as her arm was still causing her so much pain. So Anderson left the room and returned a few minutes later with a piece of duck tape that he put over her mouth.

Anderson then picked Angela up and throw her over his shoulder. He looked out the front window and made sure no one was coming. He went outside and opened the trunk of his car. He throw Angela in there and shut the trunk.

As darkness filled the space around her Angela started to cry. She was lying right on her arm that was causing her so much pain and she couldn't turn over. Then she heard the car start and she began a roll back and forth again. But never enough so that she wouldn't be lying on her arm anymore.

Anderson stopped the car at the house next to his. His neighbor wasn't home, so he got out of the car and switched the plates real quick. He then ran back over to his house and put the plate on his car.

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Sorry to leave the chapter like that. And I know it's a little shorter then I usually write. Probably won't write more for a few days cause I'm busy. Anyway like always please review and let me know what you think. Thanks.