"Why the committee couldn't have picked a nice hotel in Hartford or New York is beyond me" she thought to herself. "Instead of being able to take a car service to the Ritz, I'm stuck driving to this inn in this tiny town."
She looks down to check her phone's navigation since she was pretty sure she would get lost this late at night. "Of course, there is no cell service. I'm going to have to stop and ask directions to this Dragonfly Inn but where am I going to find someone this late."
She looks over to the town square and parks her car. She looks out her window and the town square is decorated to the nines. There are twinkle lights, tulle and glitter all over the place making the whole square look like they have fallen through a glamorous looking glass. "Wow, they must be planning something huge here, it looks stunning."
She steps out her rental car and looks around. "Now where can I find a person" she says to the night air.
She looks around and sees two women sitting on the steps of a gazebo. She is trying to remember that article her father sent to her when she moved about you being less likely to be killed by two women than one man. I really hope that is what the article said.
They seem pretty deep in conversation and completely oblivious to the world around them. She weighs her options in her head, on one hand, she could walk over there and wait for them to notice her or she can try to find someone else. A few minutes go on and she puts on her big smile and walks over. It's now or never, God please don't be serial killers.
As she gets closer and closer, she starts to think that is Rory Gilmore sitting on the steps. If it is Rory, the other lady must be her mother. "What town is it that Rory's mother lives in again," she thinks to herself.
They still haven't noticed her walking to them even though her heels are clicking on the pavement. The closer she gets the more of their conversation she starts to hear. It is definitely Rory and her mother. Their voices are unforgettable. She doesn't mean to eaves drop but it was either intrude on them or sleep in her car and her body would hate her tomorrow if she did that.
"I'm pregnant" says Rory.
She stops dead in her tracks and finally speaks up, "Well my brother is either going to be extremely happy or absolutely devastated."
"Honor!" Rory yells in shock.