Eighty feet beneath Liberty Street, the elevator doors opened into a subterranean cavern of brushed steel, polished white granite, and foot-thick tempered glass walls. The air was chilled to a steady fifty degrees, humming with the low, continuous vibration of cryogenic air-filtration units. Directly ahead lay the legendary Gold Vault of the Federal Reserve Bank of New York—a ninety-ton steel cylinder that rotated inside a massive concrete frame, protecting ten…
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