Chapter Seventeen
Olsen grabbed the vial of Holy Water.379Please respect copyright.PENANAprDrGR7i8W
'Reverend Moore. It's time'.379Please respect copyright.PENANANUjQ17vaKk
He focused on the darkness of the old cemetery.379Please respect copyright.PENANAkZajbMXx7m
'Blood'. 379Please respect copyright.PENANA7bcfAAOA2m
'There's a lot of deaths in New York, Olsen'.379Please respect copyright.PENANAql5WcE7qJM
'What do we do now?', he asked him. 379Please respect copyright.PENANAcQbDIAsmOh
'Kill the vampires', Reverend Moore answered.379Please respect copyright.PENANAVc5Rm73r5n
He didn't smile.379Please respect copyright.PENANAJgAkBhYugN
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