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.
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Chapter 10: Getting Close
Walker's court hearing was set for later that day. Gordon had gotten a call about it while Alex was seeing Walker. After Alex returned back home, Gordon headed out to see Walker.
Gordon arrived at the Dallas Jail around 10 that morning. They had to be in court at one.
"Hello Walker." Gorgon greeted him when he entered the room.
"Hi Mr. Cahill." Walker greeted his father-in-law.
"Isn't it about time you called me Gordon." He said, trying to lighten up the situation a little.
"Yeah I guess. Is Alex okay?" Walker asked. He had just seen his wife a few hours ago, but that never stopped him from worrying about her and asking how she was.
"She'll be okay. She misses you so much. I can see it in her eyes. She misses you and Angela and even when she's not saying it, I can see it. All she wants is to be with you guys again. And I'm going to defend you and make sure you get off."
"Then lets do it."
And with that Walker and Gordon went to work trying to build there case.
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Sydney arrived at Anderson's house. She seen that Anderson's car was in the driveway. She slowly and quietly got out of her car. She then headed around the house. She looked in the basement window and saw Angela sleeping in the corner. She knew she had to get in there. But just then she looked up and was met by Anderson.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" Anderson questioned as she grabbed ahold of Sydney's arm.
"Let me go." She told him.
"I'll make this easy. Come with me or the little girl dies." Anderson said.
Sydney, not wanting to put Angela's life at risk in any way, followed Anderson into the house with a gun pointed at her head.
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Angela still laid in the room. She thought that she had heard her Auntie Sydney but she wasn't sure. If it was her Auntie Syd, then she would get her out. But an hour later when no one had come, Angela didn't know what to do.
She sat there and like so many times before, her arm hurt. And she thought of her mommy and daddy. She missed them and she cried again. All she wanted was to see them and she still couldn't understand why she couldn't.
Angela lay there and cried like so many times before.
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Alex had gotten home just as her dad had been leaving to go see Walker.
She walked down the hallway and was headed straight to Angela's room. She decided to pick it up a little so that it would be perfect for her baby girl when she got home.
Alex picked up Angela's bedroom and then headed for the rocking chair that they hadn't yet taken out of her room. Mainly because Angela loved to have one of them sit in it with her and rock her sometimes. And Alex had never complained about that. It was the same rocking chair she had rocked Angela back and forth in when she was a baby. The same one that she had sat in time and time again when Angela was a baby to nurse her. And the same one she sat in when she was pregnant with her little girl as she would think of all the great times she would be sharing with her little girl once she gave birth to her. And as she thought about that Alex was now finding herself with the one question that after all this time still wasn't answered. How? How could someone take the her little girl, the one she had carried for nine months? After the difficult labor and everything that happened, how could someone take her baby? How? Alex remembered how she and Walker had been so excited the day she told him she was pregnant. And then how Walker didn't know if he would lose one or both of them that day. Alex remembered how when she had finally woken up all she wanted to know was how her baby was. At that time she had joined Walker where fear was concerned. The thought of losing her little girl was way too much. But now Alex was once again facing that pain. Her little girl had been taken away from her and soon Alex was crying once again at the thought of Angela being dead.
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"Hey Trivette. Hasn't Sydney been gone for a really long time?" Gage questioned him around noon that day.
"Now that you mention it, yeah, she has." Trivette told him. In all honestly he had forgotten that Sydney was even gone.
"Wanna do something?" Gage asked as he grow really worried about his partner.
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I know that's a short chapter. But I wanted to get it up and posted so I could start the next chapter because I've been waiting to write the next chapter since I started writing this story. As always please review and let me know what you think. Thanks.