Chapter Nine
The chimes tolled 5:00 PM. 430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡu2O7ymtSzD
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.430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡV3ku5o02jV
'We did, human. It's our bloodline', Cormac Greyson, the Master Vampire of New York, answered.430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡia8ckAfeDF
'Fiend!', Maggie screamed.430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHy4nwL9A8w
'He was trespassing on our Mansion's grounds. He was killed as punishment for his crimes', Cormac said.430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaXRWVSYVHj
'Crimes! You-'.430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡALF7WAxgul
'Quiet!', Cormac said.430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOpEj2gyqJi
And he left her alone.430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZUYVZI10Qc
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