The private executive elevator ascended smoothly from the subterranean vault, soaring through the concrete bedrock and public bank floors until it reached the thirty-fourth floor—the executive penthouse of the Federal Reserve Bank of New York. When the brass doors slid open, they stepped into a reception salon of breathtaking aristocratic opulence. Deep burgundy silk carpets muffled their footsteps, antique mahogany wainscoting rose ten feet up the walls, and tall arched…
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