Chapter Nine
The chimes tolled 5:00 PM. 353Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzJQvWyD7Cp
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.353Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrM3pXfgBUP
'We did, human. It's our bloodline', Cormac Greyson, the Master Vampire of New York, answered.353Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡS5HQPy43jn
'Fiend!', Maggie screamed.353Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBGZWdc2zqU
'He was trespassing on our Mansion's grounds. He was killed as punishment for his crimes', Cormac said.353Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡudM5cdxrRH
'Crimes! You-'.353Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8jkkkgogMB
'Quiet!', Cormac said.353Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrJ6Z6KCWNB
And he left her alone.353Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSC8HdDhGpQ
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