by Osterby
Updated: November 16, 2011
This post rejoins the timeline in August 2009. Hoyt has arrived in Dallas the previous night, Sookie is being held with Hugo at the Fellowship of the Sun, Jason and Sarah have become very close and all hell is about to break lose in Bon Temps. The external timelines are still reporting daily events. The TB timeline continues to shows us events that occurred over one week as a mere day.
*I have chosen to break up August 2009 into 2 posts because there are so many postings of the pivotal events by the external timelines
Saturday, August 1, 2009
Season 2, Night 8

Hoyt and Jessica’s second night at Hotel Carmilla
Monday, August 3, 2009
Rumor is Sookie’s in danger. Don’t think she counted on havin’ to get out of a mess without Bill’s help – word is he’s nowhere to be found. Monday, August 03, 2009 2:57:45 PM via web
What I hear is right, we got some serious rumblings with Stan. When that man isn’t happy, he’s not afraid to show it. Not good. Monday, August 03, 2009 4:27:01 PM via web
People hearin’ something like moaning or praying comin’ from church pews at the Fellowship. Not sure which one. Monday, August 03, 2009 6:32:20 PM via web
All ’round the fellowship, people sayin’ they’ve never seen Sarah so emotional. What’s up w/ her? Monday, August 03, 2009 10:12:28 PM via web
Season 2, Night 7

Sarah and Jason have sex in the church
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
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WHEN PIGS LIE?
Some of you may have read my earlier entry decrying Detective Andy Bellefleur for his shoddy police work and making mention of what appeared to be a minor drinking problem. Denizens of Bon Temps most likely know things have gotten worse since then: numerous instances of public drunkenness, nonsensical rants, and, of course, a curious obsession with finding a large brown pig, all of which has combined to get him suspended from active duty. However, I come to praise Detective Bellefleur, not to bury him. Okay, praise may be too strong a word, but sufficient to say nobody will accuse me of kicking a man while he’s down. (I’ll admit up front that I don’t know Detective Bellefleur personally. Most accounts I’m referencing are second hand, though substantiated by more than one person.) Detective Bellefleur seems to be trying quite hard to restore his credibility, suggest that his recent accounts are not liquor fueled rambling, but the coherent acts of a competent officer. Instead, he’s only succeeded in making himself a laughing stock, reducing his words to a punch line. Yet for this very reason I can’t help but wonder if we shouldn’t be taking him more seriously. Or, put another way, just because most of what he says sounds incoherent, possibly unbalanced, it doesn’t mean it isn’t real. Drunk or not, Detective Bellefleur is still a detective with years of experience. He’s spent his career searching for the truth. More than that, he’s searched for truths he can prove beyond any doubt. Lately, his claims have gone so far in the other direction that one has to wonder what possible motive he’d have to voice them. Many would argue that’s the point, that his alcoholism is ruining his reason. Maybe, but something about this is just too… random. Seeing a large pig in a dollhouse? Claiming your neighbors are in a cult of zombie Satan worshippers? I find it hard to attribute these statements purely to “too much of the drink.” In addition to being completely bizarre, frankly they’re just too creative for a mind dedicated to such concrete pursuits as detective work. Which leaves the alternative: maybe Detective Bellefleur isn’t making it up. I can offer no proof in the other direction. Substantiate any of Detective Bellefleur’s claims. But I still think they may deserve a second listen. After all, if a few years ago someone claimed vampires were real, and residing in Bon Temps, do you think you’d have reacted much differently?
Maybe it’s true, love is blind, cuz for a smart man, Steve’s way clueless when it comes to what’s goin’ on with Sarah these days. Tuesday, August 04, 2009 9:18:35 AM via web
Jason’s missing from quarters at LODI. Up to another secret mission? Or up to no good? With Jason, hard to tell. Tuesday, August 04, 2009 1:01:17 PM via web
Karl frustrated as hell, went to 3 different stores looking for special knives Maryann insisted on. Not gonna find anything in Bon Temps! Tuesday, August 04, 2009 3:22:26 PM via web
Still no word from Barry ’round Dallas. Family reporting him missing. Weird dude’s probably just out partying. It’s always the quiet ones… Tuesday, August 04, 2009 5:00:58 PM via web
Season 2, Day 8

Jason packs his bags

Steve and Gabe force Jason into truck

The FotS congregation arrives for the lock in

Jason escapes from Gabe
Season 2, Night 8

Sarah shoots Jason and tells him that Sookie is at the church

Jason leaves Sarah on the road
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Is it possible? Hoyt’s finally cashing in his V-card? If so, I’m out a heckuva lotta cash… Wednesday, August 05, 2009 9:23:36 AM via web
Sookie’s house dead quiet for once. Trouble brewing? Wednesday, August 05, 2009 12:46:57 PM via web
Barry, Jason, and now Daphne MIA – WTF?!?! Wednesday, August 05, 2009 4:45:16 PM via web
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MIDNIGHT COWBOYS
Vampires have been in existence for some time. Our lives have spanned generations, centuries, eras. I’ve heard of vampires who were present for the fall of Rome, only to return as tourists to see the ruins of the very buildings they once occupied. Undead have witnessed the bubonic plague, fled from Mongol hordes, I’ve even heard one who claims to know the real reason behind the demise of the Maya. But of all these historical accounts, one of my favorites has always circulated around the Old West.
Vampires in the Western American territories have often enjoyed reputations as among the most rugged and resourceful. They eschewed the comforts of civilization for open land, lived more solitary existences with less pull from the structured societal vampire hierarchy. They weren’t interested in striking their fortunes in gold or precious metals, they needed no promise of cheap land. They did it because they enjoyed the lifestyle, even the dangers that came with it. Make no mistake, of any time and era, this was among the more hazardous for vampires. Traveling at night was dark and perilous, as the trails were often deserted and poorly marked, if at all. And while they had little to fear from settled camps of breather cowboys (which, I’m told made for especially easy…uh…meals), the numerous Native American tribes were another story altogether. The very disadvantage in weaponry they had against Western settlers made them all the more deadly to vampires, and I’ve heard wooden arrows and expert marksmanship led to the demise of no small number of undead. On the plus side, I’ve never heard a single instance of a vampire who lost a gunfight or duel, though obvious circumstances led many to be labeled cowards for failing to show up for challenges issued at high noon.
Plenty of these original cowboys are still among us, though by and large I believe they’ve settled down considerably. I’ve encountered one who was more than generous in recounting “old times” for a curious vampire, and in telling it became all too clear how much those pioneering days meant to him: “Didn’t have much back then. Just you, your horse, and whatever lay in your path as you rode off into the moonlight. It was dangerous. It was uncomfortable. It could get lonely. And if there’s a better way for a vampire to live his life, I still haven’t found it.” I haven’t been around nearly as long as this ex-cowboy, but I’ve gotta say I tend to agree with him.
Eric pretends to be cool as ice, but he’s going insane, not knowin’ bout Godric Thursday, August 06, 2009 1:03:16 PM via TweetDeck
I got a hookup for extra sleepin’ bags & carpool to the church anyone needs. SO wish I could haul ass there. Def’ something not to miss. Thursday, August 06, 2009 8:07:03 PM via TweetDeck
Season 2, Night 8

Barry tries to deliver Sookie’s message to Bill

Bill escapes Lorena and hurries off to rescue Sookie at FotS
Friday, August 7, 2009
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A TALE OF TWO FANGS
This is a true story.* There’s this guy, let’s call him Ted. Ted’s parents were divorced when he was very young, and he lived with his father, rarely seeing his mother at first, and eventually not at all. Perhaps because of this upbringing, Ted had spent his life drifting through unhealthy relationships, and recently a particularly rough break up had left him with low spirits and a strong bought of insomnia. While up watching late night television he saw an ad for a phone chat line offering the chance to speak with a real vampire. At first he laughed it off, but ended up seeing it again the next night. And the next. Finally, curiosity overwhelmed him and he called. Ted ended up speaking with a woman, Annie, who was eager to tell him about the “pleasures of the undead.” However, Ted found himself more curious about vampires in general than any salacious activities they could offer. She explained this was against the rules, but he persisted. Figuring he was the one paying for the call, she agreed to only offer minor details about herself. Taste in music, interest in modern dance, a love of swimming under the moonlight. Ted ended up speaking with her nearly until dawn, at which point her need to sleep (and the max on his credit card) forced the conversation to come to an end. Ted enjoyed it so much he called the next night. This time Annie made a request. She couldn’t remember what the sun looked like. Ted recalled his most memorable visions of the sun rising and setting. He described the majestic colors, the feeling of awesome power standing beneath it. Again they spoke late into the night, and by now Ted had decided to request she meet him in person. She refused, and asked him not to call again. Ted honored her wishes, but couldn’t stop thinking about her nonetheless. He couldn’t say just why, but he felt something while he spoke with her. Something that was lacking through much of his life, a connection. Then, about a week later, Annie called him. She hadn’t been able to stop thinking about him either. She wanted to meet. Ted felt butterflies on the way over. Almost like he was a kid again going on his first date. He arrived at the location and eagerly awaited her to join him. After a few moments, Annie arrived, looking stunning. Ted rose and met her gaze. His mother stood before him.*Okay, it’s not a true story. But then again, who’s to say it hasn’t happened?
Heard, after all this time, Barry spotted ’round Hotel Carmilla, asking for his job back? Friday, August 07, 2009 11:54:42 AM via web
Rumor has Bubba Kendall’s playin SXSW this year, so he’ll be tourin’ round here first? Looks like a little-known’s hittin’ the big time! Friday, August 07, 2009 1:39:06 PM via web
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Season 2, Night 8

Jason returns to church to rescue Sookie

Vampire-human confrontation at FotS

Gathering at the Dallas nest

Sookie meets Lorena
Monday, August 10, 2009
Bloodcopy.com
UH…REMEMBER THE ALAMO?
Somebody, tell me I’m overreacting. Tell me the rumors are just idle talk. Tell me that vampires and humans haven’t declared all out war in Texas. Somebody. Anybody. A few weeks ago, I mentioned a string of anti-vampire hate crimes throughout the South, and feared possible retaliation. Now a wave of chatter is blasting it’s way from the region, specifically in Texas (which houses the Fellowship of the Sun), including one report from @BonTempsGossip of a “showdown.” Right now, I can’t confirm or deny anything. Everything I’ve heard ranges in credibility from unsubstantiated second hand accounts to the vague end product of lengthy games of telephone. The whole mess seems to center on a conflict between breathers and undead in the vicinity of the church. Who may have started it, or for what reason? I can’t say. Nor can I say for certain just how far things have escalated, or if there’s any loss of life on either side. I’m trying my best not to fear the worst. As you can see, I’m not doing a very good job. So rather than fan the flames of what may well turn out to be a four siren false alarm, I’ll let the truth come out before taking any further action. I sincerely hope others will do the same.
Hearing disturbing rumors from Texas, centering on vampires and the FOTS. Trying not to fear the worst.
Never saw THIS comin: total showdown at Fellowship. Vamps came in and took over! Lots to report: more comin’ down the pipeline… Monday, August 10, 2009 9:54:05 AM via web
Newlin never had a chance. Lame Soldiers of the Sun bailed, Stan, Eric, Bill, and Godric took the place over… Monday, August 10, 2009 2:39:36 PM via web
Turns out Stan got too big for his brithches, admitted to murderin’ Newlin Sr. Wonder how the powers-that-be will cover that one? Monday, August 10, 2009 3:36:16 PM via web
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Wait up! Turns out Jason helped save the day. Holy S-! Without him, Eric mighta burned. Who-da thought?! Ha! Tuesday, August 11, 2009 2:14:54 PM via web
Ok, scratch that. Looks like Godric always had it under control. Confused why powerful vamp was hangin’ with those crazies. More to come… Tuesday, August 11, 2009 2:17:33 PM via web
Still wonderin’ why Bill came so late. Think he’s got some explainin to do to Sookie… Tuesday, August 11, 2009 2:31:26 PM via web
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
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EXTREME FEEDING
Kids. They’ll almost always find a way to push boundaries. Even if they’re dead. Back in the Gawker days, I reported on a growing phenomenon among younger vampires that involved filming themselves performing extreme acts – jumping off buildings, throwing and catching impossibly long football passes – all for the delight of their breather friends in what came to be dubbed the “V Games.” While any self-respecting vampire (or at least one around long enough to know better) would scoff at such blatant showmanship and misuse of a vampire’s power, it seems the trend has survived, albeit in a slightly different form.(Before getting into details, the participants I spoke with made me promise to note that any humans involved do so willingly.)
Extreme Feeding. The name basically says it all. Of course, the concept of extreme sports to a vampire is quite a different thing, as the threat of broken bones or horrible falls no longer applies, and these intrepid undead have found ways to “up the ante.” According to accounts, variations include jumping out of planes to feed on skydivers mid-flight, “dawn racing,” or speeding after humans on motorcycles just before daybreak, and, for the aquatically inclined, diving into the ocean to feed off great white sharks. Allegedly, some vampires even find this too tame, and forgo any notions of feeding to concentrate purely on the most masochistic and dangerous “extremes”: late night hide and seek in silver mines, jousts with wooden poles (no shields), and, perhaps the most insane, skateboarding in Chernobyl. Granted, there may well be exaggeration involved. Even if vampires are engaging in such activities, at least this time they have the good sense not to film it.
Recently turned vampires are combining extreme sports and feeding. I never thought I’d miss the V Games.
Bon Temps givin Dallas run for its $. Daphne dead at Merlotte’s. That’s 2 dead at M’s in 2 wks. Not sure I wanna keep eatin’ there. Wednesday, August 12, 2009 2:17:32 PM via web
Season 2, Night 8

Sam tells Bud and Kenya, “This is bigger and crazier than you can imagine”

Andy shows up at Merlotte’s to support Sam, Sam is arrested

Jane Bodehouse is in the jailhouse with no pants

Mike Spenser sodomized a pine tree
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Full Moon (United States Navy)
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VAMPIRATES?!
I wish I could say I was surprised. After my post on vampires in the Old West last week, I was contacted by an undead, adamant that I detail another historical subsection of vampires, those who abandoned the shores of the Old World for a life of adventure on the high seas. Yes, apparently there were vampire pirates. I was extremely skeptical at first. Here, the problem of daylight seems somewhat insurmountable. While the ships had lower decks, the inability to navigate at all during the day, when visibility made the chance of an encounter with a hostile vessel markedly higher, would almost seem to defeat the whole point. But, as this vampire was quick to remind me, his claim was that he was a vampire pirate, not that he rode on a vampire pirate ship. His method was actually fairly simple. Recruiting mostly took place at night in taverns. Upon learning about a ship, it was fairly easy to slip in undetected. During the day he would rest in a coffin made specifically to resemble treasure chests. Then, at night he was free to slip in among the rest of the night shift crew (lots of people on these ships, nobody paid that close attention) and slip away to feed as necessary. Sometimes, he’d even make a game of it and found a great deal of enjoyment seeing others walk the plank for murders he’d committed. (Before anyone gets too up in arms, these were pirates, not innocent babes, and murder was rampant among humans already).Along the way he claimed to meet a number of interesting characters, including some historical figures- Blackbeard (tough exterior, but delicious), Henry Morgan (not bad for a breather), and Barbarossa (would cry in his sleep). I couldn’t help but wonder if he was pulling my leg, and to be honest I’m still not sure. Forgetting all else, pirates generally sought riches and rum- what use could these things be to a vampire? I half-expected to get an answer extolling the joys of life on the open ocean and the unique experiences it offers. But this would-be pirate claimed a different motivation: “I really, really, really hated Europe. Where else was I supposed to go?”
Vampirates? Not sure I believe it, but this guy claims he was one of them.
Uh oh – Sam’s a suspect. Suppose there’s no way round that one. But Sam ain’t a murderer. Bud knows that! Thursday, August 13, 2009 5:35:48 PM via web
Been feelin’ weird last coupla days – anyone else light-headed? Is a bug goin round? Thursday, August 13, 2009 5:37:46 PM via web
Season 2, Night 8

Godric returns to the Dallas nest

Bombing and aftermath
Friday, August 14, 2009
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AM I EVIL?
Contrary to what some will tell you, becoming a vampire does not entail losing your conscience. Sometimes I wish it did. In many ways I consider myself fortunate. I was turned only after the invention of Tru Blood. I have never needed to find a living blood source. But that doesn’t mean I haven’t been tempted, that I haven’t been drawn to the sight of an open wound, a pulsing jugular. I want to tell myself it’s not that I wish harm on anyone. For centuries, vampires were forced to take human blood in order to sustain themselves. It’s in our nature. It’s a simple fact of life. We are predators, designed with an instinct to seek our prey. But then there’s that other feeling. When I imagine feeding not just as a means of satiating hunger, but to satisfy another craving. The knowledge of dominance. To hold another life in my hands, and in one instant, control their destiny. Sadly, I believe this too, is part of being a vampire. With such great power can only come the desire to use it, to objectify others who are not capable of what we are, I hate myself at times like this. I hate knowing that vampires can feel this level of detachment. In my human days I would be tempted to call it evil. But now it occupies a greyer area. It’s enough to make one wonder if humans and vampires can ever truly coexist. There are times I’ve doubted it. But then I remember the other side of the equation. I may feel these things, but I have never acted on them. There are many humans who can’t say the same. I don’t need to look hard to find acts of unspeakable cruelty committed by humans upon one another. To find humans who can be just as evil and predatory. Oddly, I find this comforting. Both humans and vampires have such a ways to go before reaching a truly civilized existence. Both of us have to confront our darker nature to truly coexist. Who knows, we may even be able to help each other along the way
Am I evil? A vampire confronts his true nature.
Now that all the Dallas drama’s over, looks like mendin’ of fences goin on: Bill and J = water under the bridge. Friday, August 14, 2009 10:38:20 AM via web
Wait, dramz ain’t over – apparently Lorena came back for more. How does a steely Gal-pire learn? Hope Sook forgives. Friday, August 14, 2009 11:18:24 AM via web
Think it is a bug. Lotsa people blackin’ out round town. Does bad flu = fainting? Better ask my Mama… she knows this kinda stuff. Friday, August 14, 2009 1:12:34 PM via web
Oh SNAP!!! Never took Luke for a suicide bomber. Kids either real dumb or got major cajones!! Friday, August 14, 2009 2:52:00 PM via web
Season 2, Night 8

Jessica and Hoyt return to BT 2 hrs before dawn
Hoyt wants Jessica to meet his momma and sing Jessica to sleep at dawn
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Hoyt and Jess back in town – wonder how they been spending their time all alone in Vampire Bill’s house?? Saturday, August 15, 2009 11:50:40 AM via web
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Buds on a rampage – pickin’ up anyone he can on accounta the partyin’ been goin on. Don’t want folks havin’ fun. Major. Buzz. Kill. Sunday, August 16, 2009 8:17:48 PM via web
Anyone seen my car? I forgot where I parked it last night. Weirdest bug I ever had. Goin to doc tomorrow. Sunday, August 16, 2009 8:53:51 PM via web
Season 2, Night 9

Debriefing with Nan at the hotel

Godric says goodbye on the roof and meets the sun as Day 10 dawns
Monday, August 17, 2009
American Vampire League
INTOLERANCE WATCH: Remembering August 16th, 2009
We must become the change we want to see in the world. — Mohandas Gandhi. The nation’s vampire community greatly mourns the loss caused by the cowardly terrorist attack in Dallas. We offer our thoughts and prayers to the many people affected by this devastating tragedy. Reacting to the senseless cruelty of the act, at the ancient lives and the millennia of wisdom so thoughtlessly squandered, it would be easy to call out for vengeance. Even great societies have betrayed their values when faced with an evil so ugly and inhuman. But as Vampire-Americans, we understand nothing if not history. We seek a way out of the quicksand of ignorance and violence that has trapped and strangled our peoples. We dream of a time when children will look back at this watershed moment of terror and shake their heads, wondering how people could have been so full of hate, so casually murderous, while the country looked on. If this is that moment of change, these remarkable vampires will not have perished in vain. Let us remember them for their sacrifice, and remember, too, that for all that we have accomplished, there is still much to do before every American is free. Nan Flanagan for the American Vampire League
*This remembrance post is clearly for Godric’s meeting the Sun and not the Dallas nest bombing itself.
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HUMANS GONE (REALLY) WILD
Is there a full moon I’m missing? Has the entire town taken part in some kind of electric acid test? Is Mardi Gras really late this year? Whatever it is, resident breathers have been acting extremely peculiar lately, as Bon Temps more closely resembles the peak of spring break in Lake Havasu than the quaint town I remember. And even more strangely, the participants are not college students, but otherwise respected members of the community. A lot of them. From what I’ve heard, the local cool tank has been overflowing and officers have taken to driving old school drunk wagons rather than take part in their normal law enforcement rounds. Thankfully, so far the frenzied behavior seems limited to the misdemeanor category- public displays of (extremely) indecent exposure and intoxication rather than any violence against property or each other. But let’s be honest with ourselves, inebriated humans tend to get rowdy. And I fear it may only be a matter of time before things start to spiral to more destructive and dangerous places. I honestly can’t remember anything I’ve seen quite like it, and that includes backstage parties during fashion week in New York. Though I obviously haven’t been around to see what transpires during the day, there’s a regular nightly fever pitch of activity. Like all at once everyone in town is suddenly – Wait a minute. Now that I think on it, there does seem to be a really odd symmetry going on. Sure, a mass party would lead to possible mass drunkenness. But from what I’ve been told, this is happening all over town. Like it’s not one big party, but a number of smaller ones, all starting at the same time. Like something was directing it. Some master DJ who can get the party started in several places concurrently. Granted, it’s possible I’ve just forgotten what it’s like to be a human in full throttle party mode. But I can’t help but wonder if there are forces at work here beyond gin and juice.
Humans Gone (Really) Wild in Bon Temps. Is it a town-wide party or is there something else at work?
Hearin’ ripples of Godric’s death reverbing through Dallas. ‘pparently no one’s ever seen a vamp react like this – ever. Monday, August 17, 2009 3:50:49 PM via web
Alarms soundin’ all over town. Looters? Riot on the horizon? Monday, August 17, 2009 4:51:07 PM via web
Merlotte’s a total shit hole, but something serious is goin’ down in there. Anyone want to fill a guy in? Monday, August 17, 2009 6:02:52 PM via web
*Please note the events recorded in the external timelines from Thursday, August 13, 2009 to Monday, August 17, 2009.



















Tara watches the Running of the Bulls on TV
MA, Eggs, and Karl surprise Tara at Sookie’s
Andy is so drunk that Sam cuts him off and tells him to go home
Lettie Mae brings Tara’s bday gift to Merlotte’s
Jason fantasizes about Sarah as Louisiana Hot Sauce
Jason becomes a Soldier of the Sun




Eric gives Laffy his blood to heal the gun shot wound
MA sends bad vibes to Tara at Merlotte’s
Eric and Bill meet in the Carmilla bar
Jessica orders room service
Sookie meets Barry
Jessica calls Hoyt


First meeting at Dallas nest
Eric tells Bill Godric is his maker
Hotel clerk says Barry quit



Isabel and Hugo visit Sookie and Bill
Bill tells Sookie he wants to leave. Sookie wants to stay.




Daphne delivers Sam to Maryann to be sacrificed















Sam interviews Daphne


Terry runs two biddies out of Merlotte’s









Bud wins a square dancing competition
Sookie sees the Hambys on the news.
Eric questions Lala while Pam does his hair
Chow returns Lala to the dungeon
Bill and Jess have a TB tasting










Jason wins the football game and role plays with Sarah after the concert
MA forces Sam to shift into a dog
Tara tells MA she’s moving in w/ Sookie




Andy crashes party on a noise complaint
Tara and Eggs fight in the hot tub
Sookie and Bill take Lala home
Jess wakes to empty house, meets Hoyt @ Merlotte’s, and takes him back to Bill’s
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Newlins killed on tv news, Rene saves Sookie from a redneck in Merlotte’s, Arlene Pregnant?, Sam invites Sookie to listen, Bill’s orgy, Sam says Bill was in the night before last, Sam and Tara friends with benefits, Sam barks in sleep, Sookie breaks with Bill, Bill’s angry, Dawn and Jason fight, Dawn shoots gun, Jerry and Janella killed



Jason and Tara at hospital-Flashback to young Tara and Jason, Sam and Arlene close Merlotte’s- Sam takes gloves, Sookie meets (hears)Eric, Fangtasia gets raided
Sookie asks Bill to pull over-needs things to stop, Bill glamours cop-keeps gun, Sam goes to Dawn’s, Sookie breaks up with Bill, Tara at Lala’s at 3:00am
Andy and Bud at Bill’s (Flash back to Lorena making Bill a vampire), Bill has tantrum with toaster
Gran killed POV Sam, sees Gran face up, Jason and Randy Sue in trash, Bill to Sookie when Gran found, Jason and Randy Sue asleep at Jason’s



Sookie and Bill in tub (Flash back to Uncle Bartlett), Randy Sue and Jason have sex, Randy Sue loves Jason, Lala refuses to sell Jason V, Bill reveals hidey hole, Full moon 1









































































































































































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