Chapter Seventeen
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'Reverend Moore. It's time'.381Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEsBtrRHHWU
He focused on the darkness of the old cemetery.381Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGOQLeUdeQV
'Blood'. 381Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4er8Y7Iodc
'There's a lot of deaths in New York, Olsen'.381Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIh6kyP6aXt
'What do we do now?', he asked him. 381Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡL0xXvLp5C8
'Kill the vampires', Reverend Moore answered.381Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHMBFPJs2kn
He didn't smile.381Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUiQ9LWXX90
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