Chapter Seventeen
Olsen grabbed the vial of Holy Water.483Please respect copyright.PENANA769GagPCjS
'Reverend Moore. It's time'.483Please respect copyright.PENANAnfkeyj1iX8
He focused on the darkness of the old cemetery.483Please respect copyright.PENANACojMnq9Foi
'Blood'. 483Please respect copyright.PENANAN4uZQlPjyT
'There's a lot of deaths in New York, Olsen'.483Please respect copyright.PENANAch3CuwAlVu
'What do we do now?', he asked him. 483Please respect copyright.PENANAZp68QCD63z
'Kill the vampires', Reverend Moore answered.483Please respect copyright.PENANAM4RMCKEa8u
He didn't smile.483Please respect copyright.PENANADZDdTEZqIr
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