Chapter Eight
The woman strode towards the park.591Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoYjFUJM2N6
She looked at the darkness of the lamps.591Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp3vPtmu29W
In her haste, she had dropped her handbag. 591Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡE2WqKGeLq2
She grabbed it with her left hand.591Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ923QXNTwAT
And, as she did so, she was surrounded by four vampires. 591Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvu7WazkJP9
Before she screamed, she saw a man holding Holy Water in a vial. They backed away as he drenched their faces; they yelled until he waited for them to flee towards the eerie cemetery.591Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjJqY15cmzE
'Oh, thank you, Sir'.591Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1VkvOSEMOY
'I'm John Coll. You're Elizabeth Baxter'.591Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9DtzStx9X0
'Yes, Sir'.591Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9lnGWUqjHf
'The grocer's daughter'.591Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJGbFFPz7qq
'Yes, Sir'.591Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGvZz8wfP9T
'Let's go to your house. The city of New York is dangerous for a young girl like you to be walking alone at night time. Your parents would be worried'. John walked to her house, as the lamp illuminated the foggy mists that swept across the old, wrought-iron gates, that was drenched in fresh blood.591Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTMJRhmEWPb
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