Chapter Seventeen
Olsen grabbed the vial of Holy Water.486Please respect copyright.PENANAVULBD1ItuW
'Reverend Moore. It's time'.486Please respect copyright.PENANAkAf4s5CdJE
He focused on the darkness of the old cemetery.486Please respect copyright.PENANAt0zP27L8xv
'Blood'. 486Please respect copyright.PENANAxgxauliDc1
'There's a lot of deaths in New York, Olsen'.486Please respect copyright.PENANA3zFDsEECo5
'What do we do now?', he asked him. 486Please respect copyright.PENANALfFocI8zz3
'Kill the vampires', Reverend Moore answered.486Please respect copyright.PENANAaEPO0JXuOp
He didn't smile.486Please respect copyright.PENANAdgZIYOrxUp
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