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A MILLION DAYZ BOOK 4 CHAPTER ONE December 15, 1986. Snow drifted sideways across the upper rim of the Millionth State. “WAHH! WAHH!” In a hospital whose heat never worked, a newborn wailed beneath flickering lights. The mother named him General Mosley—not a title, but a sentence. By kindergarten, the name was already a joke. “Fuck off, General,” the other boys barked as they shoved him into lockers, preparing to rebel against authority in the future. General Mosley was a bla