Chapter 8“I think I’m in, well, not love, but like, that thing before love,” Taggart said. He was leaning against the doorframe of The Campus Cavern, the entrance propped open. Joseph was sitting on the outside porch with Taggart as they both collected tickets and money for the night’s affair. Taggart was ready with the hand stamp once the students showed their ID cards to Joseph, which gave them one free non-alcoholic drink ticket. If they paid five dollars, they also got a food voucher and a wristband which allowed them re-entry for the night. Taggart had already tied off and stamped at least two dozen hands. The party had only officially begun at seven, but by seven-thirty, they were going to have to start counting heads as they might reach max capacity before the night was even an hour
