Chapter 1965

After entering the hall, Harvey surveyed his surroundings. He realized that the hall wasn’t entirely booked as Hazel had claimed. It seemed like Hazel’s so-called invitation was only for a small booth that she reserved.

The businesses here were great, and psychedelic music filled the air. Even though it wasn’t midnight yet, it didn’t stop anyone from partying to their hearts’ content.

The smell of cigarette smoke and makeup powder was thick in the air. They made for a horrible stench, but those frequented the venue often had grown to like it.

Hazel and the rest of her posse stopped at a booth where many handsome men and beautiful women were sitting inside.

Right as they and Harvey walked inside, an Islander in a bathrobe rolled out of nowhere and landed right in front of them. His face bore a wretched look on his face.

Before Harvey could react to the situation, a few young men stomped out from the booth and started to beat up the Islander.

The man leading the charge was none