Her arms wrapped around Lafayette and held him close, taking his words to heart. "It is sad, but it's okay. I'm sure he's in a better place, raising hell or something." No one really knew that they hadn't had contact in ages; the last thing she had heard from him was his suicide note on her phone. She shook her head and stepped back.
"Crazy seeing everyone, ain't it? Oh, excuse me." She stepped back as her phone rang and she pulled it out of her pocket; it was a number she didn't know and normally she wouldn't answer those, but this time she felt she should.
Is this Sookie? This is Clara Merlotte. The voice on the phone sounded teary, as though she had been crying, and instantly her heart clenched. "Clara..... What happened?" she asked quietly, in her heart knowing that it had to do with Sam. It's dad. Sookie, he died this evening. He had a heart attack. He's... he's gone. I just thought I would inform you, and ask that you tell everyone else. I'll be in touch with arrangements. I have to go. She hung up before Sookie could respond.
Shaking her head, she turned to the crowd and spoke loudly. "Can I have your attention, everyone? Please? Y'ALL SHUT UP!"