That’s good to hear. O’Keefe returns the handset to the heavily armored payfone, then pauses to light a Platinum Select. The first drag is smooth and flavorful, hinting of cloves, and adds substance to his sense that everything is going as it should. An interesting perception, he reflects, considering where he now stands. A quick glance around assures him that Hartford may be the only place in the world more disreputable than Newark.