Chapter Seventeen
Olsen grabbed the vial of Holy Water.414Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqPEq3dJ5TX
'Reverend Moore. It's time'.414Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBEgUaXjAW5
He focused on the darkness of the old cemetery.414Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2fqRu5BL7t
'Blood'. 414Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUOfSINWWbK
'There's a lot of deaths in New York, Olsen'.414Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTczHLiCvWi
'What do we do now?', he asked him. 414Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmskLMWW05J
'Kill the vampires', Reverend Moore answered.414Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMGpsgPusp5
He didn't smile.414Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmQuRIq2gDF
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