Chapter Nine
The chimes tolled 5:00 PM. 479Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXssjeXjSqA
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.479Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMrDBMkVix6
'We did, human. It's our bloodline', Cormac Greyson, the Master Vampire of New York, answered.479Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqhuNiwjDFP
'Fiend!', Maggie screamed.479Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwlVeC3S7Lu
'He was trespassing on our Mansion's grounds. He was killed as punishment for his crimes', Cormac said.479Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡE2KLICDmFJ
'Crimes! You-'.479Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHHLnA8Lunt
'Quiet!', Cormac said.479Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNM1N1gdZvT
And he left her alone.479Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQb8EoXV7K7
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