Chapter Nine
The chimes tolled 5:00 PM. 464Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwGZhBI5wKO
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.464Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrIJUvQm5q6
'We did, human. It's our bloodline', Cormac Greyson, the Master Vampire of New York, answered.464Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwggitril1g
'Fiend!', Maggie screamed.464Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNYoObErZpv
'He was trespassing on our Mansion's grounds. He was killed as punishment for his crimes', Cormac said.464Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPMkyVvg5Jy
'Crimes! You-'.464Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1bHbrKgjbJ
'Quiet!', Cormac said.464Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhmTOL0kwJy
And he left her alone.464Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡO6TpHl6FRs
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