Chapter Nine
The chimes tolled 5:00 PM. 452Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1EwEbbjT0I
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.452Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFL2QqtAsuq
'We did, human. It's our bloodline', Cormac Greyson, the Master Vampire of New York, answered.452Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmW2fDwY5Za
'Fiend!', Maggie screamed.452Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡL7zniJ2jz5
'He was trespassing on our Mansion's grounds. He was killed as punishment for his crimes', Cormac said.452Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmbjF03hR9e
'Crimes! You-'.452Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnWG3a3YhYz
'Quiet!', Cormac said.452Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZBU6m771sy
And he left her alone.452Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwYGtWdIZsk
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