Chapter Seventeen
Olsen grabbed the vial of Holy Water.488Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡn7D6patE5o
'Reverend Moore. It's time'.488Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuaVHA0M7zF
He focused on the darkness of the old cemetery.488Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrfmyrIEy3o
'Blood'. 488Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRWeonVR4iU
'There's a lot of deaths in New York, Olsen'.488Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOh78zR1axW
'What do we do now?', he asked him. 488Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡH1p7yCUlZC
'Kill the vampires', Reverend Moore answered.488Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQUfRZHxaDL
He didn't smile.488Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzWqjsXJ39s
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