Chapter Nine
The chimes tolled 5:00 PM. 413Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4HZYghSD0j
The faces of the vampires converged on the little group of humans. Their faces loomed over the dead body of Albert Frasier. 'Who did this?', Maggie Frasier, his wife, asked.413Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmeg1Gy2t0Y
'We did, human. It's our bloodline', Cormac Greyson, the Master Vampire of New York, answered.413Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwqoHRk2kmf
'Fiend!', Maggie screamed.413Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhubfVcWPQ7
'He was trespassing on our Mansion's grounds. He was killed as punishment for his crimes', Cormac said.413Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBrTylb6S1A
'Crimes! You-'.413Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡowH5ONxf2Y
'Quiet!', Cormac said.413Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVRWmlZlyRE
And he left her alone.413Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdYBjOXrNLR
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