Logan slowly rentered Rory's room after talking with the doctor, he had informed Logan that he hadn't asked Rory yet if she knew she was pregnant or not.
Logan sat down on the bed, and grabbed Rory's hand.
"Logan? how long was I in a coma?" Rory asked in a soft voice.
"Four years, Four years, six months, eight days, and..." as he looked at his watch, "five and a half hours" Logan said.
"Four years? four years? wow thats a long time" Rory said taking the news all in.
"Rory, I have to ask you a question, before you got in the accident, did you...uh...did you know...?" before Logan got the chance to ask Rory cut him off.
"You mean the baby?" Rory asked tearing up, "I was gonna have a movie night with mom to talk to her about it, but when I couldn't reach her, I thought 'okay i'm just gonna go home, and call Logan' but before I could get the chance there, there, the car started coming towards me..." Rory was bawling, "I so sorry Logan, I didn't mean to lose it, I just, I just..." but Rory was cut off by yelling..
"LORI STOP! Lorelai Honor Gilmore-Huntzberger! get your butt over here right..." Lorelai was cut off by Lori running into Rory's room and jumping into Logan's arms.
Rory sat there stunned, who was this little girl?
"Rory, there is someone I want you to meet, this is Lori, short for Lorelai, Lori...this is your mommy."