Cal pulls out the office garage at maximum speed. His car wasn't fast enough or he thought so. In his head the echoes of Emily's words. If she was right, if she have seen right, oh Gillian. He needed to get there right now, but his car couldn't get faster.
What if she wasn't home? What if she made some craziness? He needed to know if it was truth, and he heard Emily's words again in this head.
"Dad, there was a container closer to her purse! It said pre-natal vitamins, she's pregnant Dad!"
Cal couldn't breathe at all, how Gillian could be pregnant when she couldn't have kids. He knows she would love to have a child, but the doctor said when she was married to Alec that she can't have kids. Maybe the doctor was wrong, maybe something was wrong and now she could have them. He couldn't believe that. She should be so happy. But she was crying, so what was the problem? She didn't want the baby? Oh my God, he thought.
"Who is the father of Gillian's baby?"
It couldn't be Alec's baby because they're divorced at least six months ago. If it was Alec's baby she would be showing her baby bump already. Maybe it was Burns, it was definitely Burns. But he left her and he's probably not coming back.
So, is that why she is so upset? Poor Gillian, Cal thought parking the car at her drive way. Sawing the light in her kitchen he realized she was home and still up. And that's when it hit him. What about that night in Paris? How could he forget that in the first place!