Chapter Nine
The chimes tolled 5:00 PM. 422Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp7B9jBivt3
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.422Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡR0ssuqGD8v
'We did, human. It's our bloodline', Cormac Greyson, the Master Vampire of New York, answered.422Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeoh1ycHKDd
'Fiend!', Maggie screamed.422Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMcOsL518x3
'He was trespassing on our Mansion's grounds. He was killed as punishment for his crimes', Cormac said.422Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqcw7kNrLtG
'Crimes! You-'.422Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡm33bK79zOs
'Quiet!', Cormac said.422Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2Rd3U3Eu6t
And he left her alone.422Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPVND8EWLSC
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