Chapter Eight
The woman strode towards the park.338Please respect copyright.PENANAIKVlgw3IGd
She looked at the darkness of the lamps.338Please respect copyright.PENANAJxDHD1mOYl
In her haste, she had dropped her handbag. 338Please respect copyright.PENANA7ckhqwT1g9
She grabbed it with her left hand.338Please respect copyright.PENANAVuveADSrUb
And, as she did so, she was surrounded by four vampires. 338Please respect copyright.PENANAKpiWAME45z
Before she screamed, she saw a man holding Holy Water in a vial. They backed away as he drenched their faces; they yelled until he waited for them to flee towards the eerie cemetery.338Please respect copyright.PENANAm0jjZdRk24
'Oh, thank you, Sir'.338Please respect copyright.PENANA6xburKcfaF
'I'm John Coll. You're Elizabeth Baxter'.338Please respect copyright.PENANA1UZ65gmNH9
'Yes, Sir'.338Please respect copyright.PENANAFddI39ZJq2
'The grocer's daughter'.338Please respect copyright.PENANAyDyGK7hMes
'Yes, Sir'.338Please respect copyright.PENANAojqNcEs2aZ
'Let's go to your house. The city of New York is dangerous for a young girl like you to be walking alone at night time. Your parents would be worried'. John walked to her house, as the lamp illuminated the foggy mists that swept across the old, wrought-iron gates, that was drenched in fresh blood.338Please respect copyright.PENANAdOo51zKaow
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