Alone in the living room, Maria was concerned about Sonny. "Are you okay, Sonny?" Maria asked.
"I don't know, Maria. I don't know how I'm going to deal with Gabi's grief. I guess I'll have to call Amanda's parents. I'm sure they're pretty upset too."
"You should go to them, Sonny. They're your family." She gave him a sympathetic glance. "Can I make you a cup of soup or tea?"
"No. I'm not hungry." His facial expression changed. "I'd like a Bourbon on the rocks, though." Maria stood to leave. Patrick reached for her hand. "You might just become a mother, after all." He looked lovingly into her eyes. "Would you like that?"
Maria stared at him with astonishment and pulled back. "Sonny. Stop talking crazy stuff. I know you're upset, but be careful about what you say. You don't want Gabi hearing you write her mother off so quickly."
"But if you could take care of her, would you?"