Chapter Seventeen
Olsen grabbed the vial of Holy Water.604Please respect copyright.PENANAewK4fwIsZq
'Reverend Moore. It's time'.604Please respect copyright.PENANAKvlf42Sfij
He focused on the darkness of the old cemetery.604Please respect copyright.PENANASZnxmpwAV9
'Blood'. 604Please respect copyright.PENANAOD1hu1MeXF
'There's a lot of deaths in New York, Olsen'.604Please respect copyright.PENANAuAZgaEaZJ9
'What do we do now?', he asked him. 604Please respect copyright.PENANAfZfWxNgY1F
'Kill the vampires', Reverend Moore answered.604Please respect copyright.PENANAyyGdikLtYG
He didn't smile.604Please respect copyright.PENANAhaY3ztSiOL
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