Chapter Nine
The chimes tolled 5:00 PM. 412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡj37MOJOj8s
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.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡStjbe2tu2p
'We did, human. It's our bloodline', Cormac Greyson, the Master Vampire of New York, answered.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOk5zqAXZhT
'Fiend!', Maggie screamed.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5aYHLWge14
'He was trespassing on our Mansion's grounds. He was killed as punishment for his crimes', Cormac said.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVKMnE3ywex
'Crimes! You-'.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWErP9WjsSK
'Quiet!', Cormac said.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDxMxTlBXt9
And he left her alone.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNdkSZhjiv7
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