Chapter Seventeen
Olsen grabbed the vial of Holy Water.430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVehUpVnOCM
'Reverend Moore. It's time'.430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcSwNaJf7pC
He focused on the darkness of the old cemetery.430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrnTfxVb4fk
'Blood'. 430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyoj2I0GDPV
'There's a lot of deaths in New York, Olsen'.430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡy1oLkRBle3
'What do we do now?', he asked him. 430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBVNBcGyGmV
'Kill the vampires', Reverend Moore answered.430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1M9tvofD7X
He didn't smile.430Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJqBaB8sEyG
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