Chapter Seventeen
Olsen grabbed the vial of Holy Water.418Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvb3JtRy8zQ
'Reverend Moore. It's time'.418Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfyJU3OCFaF
He focused on the darkness of the old cemetery.418Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKmHKzKkCiJ
'Blood'. 418Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0v6SpXxmQn
'There's a lot of deaths in New York, Olsen'.418Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡU5FvPMmTww
'What do we do now?', he asked him. 418Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡm65UKMM9RH
'Kill the vampires', Reverend Moore answered.418Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyg5EZw63Up
He didn't smile.418Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiU5G2FKSnz
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