By seven o’clock on Thursday evening, Manhattan had been swallowed whole by an unrelenting autumn nor’easter. Violent gusts of wind tore through the urban canyons, driving sheets of icy rain across the asphalt of Park Avenue and turning the grand limestone façades of the Upper East Side into glistening gray monoliths under the amber glare of streetlamps. Pedestrians had long since abandoned the sidewalks, leaving the wide boulevard eerily empty…
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