Chapter Nine
The chimes tolled 5:00 PM. 626Please respect copyright.PENANAmcWWGzTxS0
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.626Please respect copyright.PENANA9DnhZI0qH4
'We did, human. It's our bloodline', Cormac Greyson, the Master Vampire of New York, answered.626Please respect copyright.PENANATX4VUMBdGQ
'Fiend!', Maggie screamed.626Please respect copyright.PENANATPuk8Gt0JR
'He was trespassing on our Mansion's grounds. He was killed as punishment for his crimes', Cormac said.626Please respect copyright.PENANAd0CCCPzAWH
'Crimes! You-'.626Please respect copyright.PENANAzkqqDHiQLb
'Quiet!', Cormac said.626Please respect copyright.PENANA4vCmBoDHuS
And he left her alone.626Please respect copyright.PENANAtBLBoHXvq1
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