Chapter Seventeen
Olsen grabbed the vial of Holy Water.428Please respect copyright.PENANAGwvDo1D7FH
'Reverend Moore. It's time'.428Please respect copyright.PENANAJXjotncnNl
He focused on the darkness of the old cemetery.428Please respect copyright.PENANAsVAPPx0cJp
'Blood'. 428Please respect copyright.PENANAYRxSdPp4Z0
'There's a lot of deaths in New York, Olsen'.428Please respect copyright.PENANAjAeWzGqJ5w
'What do we do now?', he asked him. 428Please respect copyright.PENANAMdpXHWruDM
'Kill the vampires', Reverend Moore answered.428Please respect copyright.PENANAuYaJ90GxHc
He didn't smile.428Please respect copyright.PENANAxr3dZVo1Gr
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