Chapter Seventeen
Olsen grabbed the vial of Holy Water.475Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrLDSzOh2jy
'Reverend Moore. It's time'.475Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡG8bZbB9rg4
He focused on the darkness of the old cemetery.475Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLhrnpbnyKH
'Blood'. 475Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrT2GGLhyBM
'There's a lot of deaths in New York, Olsen'.475Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqZv46PdC2U
'What do we do now?', he asked him. 475Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHBSiUIo8Yp
'Kill the vampires', Reverend Moore answered.475Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡncJveHL5Br
He didn't smile.475Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjYoI1x6hKi
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