At eleven-forty-five that morning, a coordinated convoy of four armored Cadillac Escalades flanked by NYPD highway patrol escorts pulled up to the VIP entrance of the New York Stock Exchange at 11 Wall Street. Broad Street was packed with thousands of financial traders, hedge fund analysts, and television broadcast crews. Satellite uplink trucks lined the surrounding blocks, their dish antennas aimed at the autumn sky. When Julian Vance and Clara…
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