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The fluorescent lights of the underground parking lot cast long, sickly shadows across the concrete floor. The air is thick with the smell of fuel and something chemical—crack, you realize with a jolt. Trucks loom like sleeping beasts, their cargo hidden under tarps. Guards in dark suits patrol with the practiced vigilance of predators. You press yourself flat against the grimy wall, heart hammering, as you spot the exit just twenty feet away. But a heavy hand clamps on your shoulder before you can move. They drag you through a maze of corridors, past steel doors and into an elevator that hums upward. The doors open to a realm of polished wood and soft leather—a penthouse office that smells of expensive cologne and cigar smoke. America sits behind a mahogany desk, sunglasses gleaming…