October 14, 1962. New York. I'm writing this from my apartment on 78th Street. Marcus Thorne is President now. Well, he was President for eleven years, until he resigned—no, not resigned, was removed.
I was Captain James Hale, military intelligence, 1951-1963. I served under General Marcus Thorne from the day he arrived at West Point as a cadet until the day he walked out of the White House in handcuffs. I watched him become a genius. I watched him become a legend. I watched him become a monster. And I watched every man in that room applaud. Chapter One: The Cadet Marcus Thorne was twenty...
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