...I was arranging bottles of liquor on the shelf behind the bar when Hallie Robinson burst into the bar. Her usually sweet face was red with traces of tears on her cheeks. Since she was supposed to be getting married in an hour and was still wearing jeans and a T-shirt, she immediately caught my attention. “Sookie!” she screamed, leaning over the counter to grab my arm. - You have to help me. I already helped her by wearing my uniform instead of the cute dress I was planning to wear...