Chapter Nine
The chimes tolled 5:00 PM. 506Please respect copyright.PENANAeRfGvlRWUt
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.506Please respect copyright.PENANAgZYVkDR3lJ
'We did, human. It's our bloodline', Cormac Greyson, the Master Vampire of New York, answered.506Please respect copyright.PENANAPlnV1sqJzU
'Fiend!', Maggie screamed.506Please respect copyright.PENANAQo3vJgitRt
'He was trespassing on our Mansion's grounds. He was killed as punishment for his crimes', Cormac said.506Please respect copyright.PENANABTQAfKtxre
'Crimes! You-'.506Please respect copyright.PENANAw4VboBB9f9
'Quiet!', Cormac said.506Please respect copyright.PENANAwThwoiXuKS
And he left her alone.506Please respect copyright.PENANAGzMdznqglQ
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