Chapter Nine
The chimes tolled 5:00 PM. 429Please respect copyright.PENANAZIZYdqBjnt
The faces of the vampires converged on the little group of humans. Their faces loomed over the dead body of Albert Frasier. 'Who did this?', Maggie Frasier, his wife, asked.429Please respect copyright.PENANAdrAs9BoKkN
'We did, human. It's our bloodline', Cormac Greyson, the Master Vampire of New York, answered.429Please respect copyright.PENANAWk222mCRUC
'Fiend!', Maggie screamed.429Please respect copyright.PENANA6CiZXOydUJ
'He was trespassing on our Mansion's grounds. He was killed as punishment for his crimes', Cormac said.429Please respect copyright.PENANAhf8Sao6zeq
'Crimes! You-'.429Please respect copyright.PENANACNOY7CuwOu
'Quiet!', Cormac said.429Please respect copyright.PENANAeAd3x7TE7D
And he left her alone.429Please respect copyright.PENANARQQi38M8Q7
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