Chapter Nine
The chimes tolled 5:00 PM. 424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiV5s1W9xWH
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.424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt3hReXn8QA
'We did, human. It's our bloodline', Cormac Greyson, the Master Vampire of New York, answered.424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmnniSgSHBE
'Fiend!', Maggie screamed.424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡryHWnNQLDD
'He was trespassing on our Mansion's grounds. He was killed as punishment for his crimes', Cormac said.424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2kWSPslXeS
'Crimes! You-'.424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5ASzTO0HH5
'Quiet!', Cormac said.424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡebs9zg2fK6
And he left her alone.424Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdcMni0586r
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