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 hea
