Chapter Seventeen
Olsen grabbed the vial of Holy Water.419Please respect copyright.PENANAolxgQJu5K6
'Reverend Moore. It's time'.419Please respect copyright.PENANAWTruatZGxR
He focused on the darkness of the old cemetery.419Please respect copyright.PENANAZBANly9OeC
'Blood'. 419Please respect copyright.PENANAhZceeB4v6r
'There's a lot of deaths in New York, Olsen'.419Please respect copyright.PENANALwHvBfTtXB
'What do we do now?', he asked him. 419Please respect copyright.PENANAiGBZV4twCN
'Kill the vampires', Reverend Moore answered.419Please respect copyright.PENANA6WIcK7DPy1
He didn't smile.419Please respect copyright.PENANARyWSu28KRG
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