Chapter Nine
The chimes tolled 5:00 PM. 411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFzX3GHu3o8
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.411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHvGx0hUx1i
'We did, human. It's our bloodline', Cormac Greyson, the Master Vampire of New York, answered.411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoqiYT6QFIS
'Fiend!', Maggie screamed.411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZkua82eT5k
'He was trespassing on our Mansion's grounds. He was killed as punishment for his crimes', Cormac said.411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPpr5St5iic
'Crimes! You-'.411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNt4Axqw9Ew
'Quiet!', Cormac said.411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwNCidVjQp5
And he left her alone.411Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9ghJmn2wKu
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