Chapter Seventeen
Olsen grabbed the vial of Holy Water.396Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLaagXE98Zh
'Reverend Moore. It's time'.396Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7lCpwH1YMP
He focused on the darkness of the old cemetery.396Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWecHLHm96z
'Blood'. 396Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0U0eblxQi9
'There's a lot of deaths in New York, Olsen'.396Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMWZIDub7si
'What do we do now?', he asked him. 396Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdf7U2Oht7K
'Kill the vampires', Reverend Moore answered.396Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFQ0cBF3zHZ
He didn't smile.396Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1CUfWmhXwB
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