Chapter Nine
The chimes tolled 5:00 PM. 478Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwQUg3TEBY8
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.478Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt4kvEMvB74
'We did, human. It's our bloodline', Cormac Greyson, the Master Vampire of New York, answered.478Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡutswOkvSBB
'Fiend!', Maggie screamed.478Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhZeQs5sDAD
'He was trespassing on our Mansion's grounds. He was killed as punishment for his crimes', Cormac said.478Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxWiz1PJsZG
'Crimes! You-'.478Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe5TqtATnkq
'Quiet!', Cormac said.478Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡE8gDN6ElXq
And he left her alone.478Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNy26cGcZ0f
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