by Glen Tate
299 Days: The Collapse
( 299 Days - 2 )
Glen Tate
Book Two, The Collapse, picks up where The Preparation ends. Society begins to break down in this second book of the 299 Days series. The government stops functioning, guns and ammunition are in high demand, and a trip to the gas station has become more of a mission than an errand.
Grant and the Team know this is only the beginning, so they start taking steps to protect themselves and their loved ones. After a deadly incident in Grant's neighborhood, they being preparing to get out of dodge where they will soon learn whether the steps they took in The Preparation will be enough to survive the new reality.
The chaos and fear that begins to envelop the country will strip all the characters of what they know as normal. The will question what they stand for, what they will stand against, and, most importantly, who they will stand with.
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299 Days
THE COLLAPSE
by
Glen Tate
— To my real wife: I hope this book turns out to be fiction. I suspect it won't, but I'd love to be wrong. But in the meantime, I'm a man, and a man takes care of his family. I did. I will forever be proud of that, even if I wasn't understood at the time.
About the Author:
Glen Tate has a front row seat to the corruption in government and writes the 299 Days series from his first-hand observations of why a collapse is coming and predictions on how it will unfold. Much like the main character in the series, Grant Matson, the author grew up in a rural and remote part of Washington State. He is now a forty-something resident of Olympia, Washington, and is a very active prepper. “Glen” keeps his real identity a secret so he won’t lose his job because, in his line of work, being a prepper and questioning the motives of the government is not appreciated.
- Book 2 -
Chapter 43
May Day
Grant had been so absorbed by Washington State’s spiral into collapse that he did not pay much attention to the coinciding national collapse. The Federal Government was in the same shape as Washington State, and for the same reasons. He was so consumed by what was happening in Washington State, but managed to pick up on some of the major details surrounding the collapse across the nation.
The Federal Government ran out of money. Tax revenue was only paying about half of the money the Federal Government was spending each year. The Government had to borrow the other half. Interest on the debt was going up each year. Pretty soon, about half of the budget would go to paying off interest, which meant the government needed to borrow even more to pay the interest. Borrowing to pay for borrowing. The United States of America was in a financial death spiral. Anyone who paid attention could see this.
Most average Americans weren’t paying attention; they knew the government was spending too much, but didn’t really know the details. However, the foreign governments, especially China, who loaned the U.S. all the money, were paying attention. They knew that they were never going to get their money back. They had to cut their losses.
The second lowering of the U.S. bond rating a few months ago had been a shock to the financial system. Not a surprise, but still a shock. People in the financial markets had wondered why it took this long for the unsustainable debt of the U.S. to catch up with reality. For the first few days after the bond rating was lowered, no large holder of U.S. bonds wanted to be the first to sell off their bonds. That would lower the value of their remaining holdings. Small holders of U.S. bonds, like mutual funds and wealthy individuals, were selling, but the price wasn’t dropping as fast as Grant had thought it would.
The bonds were basically shares of stock in the strength of the U.S. dollar, so when they went down, the value of the U.S. dollar went down. Slowly at first; inflation never occurs overnight. The government kept telling everyone that inflation wasn’t going to go up, so people continued believing everything would be fine.
Then it happened. It was May Day. On that day, which was full of symbolism to the Communists, China started selling its U.S. bonds. The “May Day Dump,” as it became known. Japan, Europe, and the Middle East followed in a mad dash to dump the dollar. The value of the U.S. dollar plummeted. U.S. bonds were being bought up by unknown investors, but everyone assumed it was the Federal Reserve buying through third parties. The Federal Reserve paid for these bonds with money it created electronically and sent to the U.S. Treasury. They paid for debt with fake money. That “money” could not be valuable anymore. People had lost faith in the value of the dollar. Dollars were only paper, so once the faith was gone, the value was gone.
Inflation started. It was not bad at first; but went up steadily. Interest rates went up substantially because the dollars loaned would be paid back in the future with dollars that were much less valuable now. The Federal Reserve had always tried to keep interest rates near zero to spur loans and spending. It couldn’t keep rates artificially low, anymore. So, overnight, the Federal Reserve massively raised interest rates. Since the American economy ran on people buying things they couldn’t afford with credit, when interest rates shot up, people really couldn’t buy things.
The stock market crashed. Again. It had never really recovered from the first crash when the U.S. bond rating was lowered previously. Unemployment went through the roof; it hit 25% in about one week. America was in a full economic depression. Except, unlike the Great Depression of the 1930s, this depression had high inflation. It was the worst of both worlds: very little economic activity, but the necessities of life were costing more and more.
Separate regions of the country were affected differently. California and the Northeast had it the worst; they had the largest government per capita. This meant more dependency and the biggest shock and outcry when the government checks stopped. It also meant people were less self-sufficient. They owned fewer guns to protect themselves.
The Midwest was a mixed bag. Illinois was an absolute wreck. The big cities in the Midwest were like California and the Northeast, but the rural areas were doing better. Not great, but better.
Washington State fit the Midwest model. In the Seattle metro area, which included Olympia, government was huge and people were, for the most part, dependent.
However, in the rural areas of the state, which included Pierce Point where Grant’s cabin was, things were better. People were less dependent on government, and a higher percentage of them were more self-sufficient. Gun ownership was high. Things still sucked there, but the situation wasn’t as desperate as in the Seattle area.
Some states were faring much better. Texas and the Southern states, along with Arizona and the Mountain West, were doing better because they had semi-functional state and local governments. They had many self-sufficient people. Entrepreneurs and people who wanted to be free had left states like California and settled in those states.
Texas was still dealing with the Mexican refugee problem, though it was winding down. The drug lords had killed so many of each other that they were petering out. They were weak compared to what was left of the Mexican government. Some Mexicans were actually returning to Mexico because they found gangs and violence and starvation up in America.
It was still bad in Texas; Bill Owens would explain to Grant in their phone calls and texts, but they were getting it under control. Grant quit watching the news because the reporting was so biased that it wasn’t worth watching. He got his news from Bill Owens.
Texas didn’t have to enact any draconian measures like martial law. For the most part, neighbors were cooperating and the local police and the Texas State Guard was handling things well.
The Texas Governor changed the name from the Texas “National” Guard to the Texas “State” Guard to emphasize its allegiance to the citizens of the state, not the Federal Government. People were fighting back against the Mexican and other gangs that surged at the beginning of the crisis. Arizona was in a similar situation.
California was a basket case. Gangs ran wild. White gangs, black gangs, Mexican gangs, Asian gangs. “Gang” was one of those words that had a different meaning pre-Collapse. Back then, it only meant a scary street gang, like Hells Angels or the Crips. While there was still plenty of that, after the Collapse, a “gang” didn’t necessarily mean scary people. It meant a neighborhood banding together, cops who administered “street justice” to deserving bad guys, or a group of soldiers or cops who had been laid off and got together. Some “gangs” were even formed at office buildings among people who sat in cubicles together and needed to protect themselves.
While there were gangs, this did not mean that California or the rest of America started to resemble an apocalyptic wasteland. Many people were still living their normal lives.
People still took their kids to school and went to their jobs, if they still had them. Most people still had jobs as the unemployment rate was only 25%. People went to baseball and football games. They had friends over for BBQs. They did normal things, but the crime rate was very high and people were gravitating toward groups for mutual protection.
California police and the California National Guard, along with federal troops, were still under orders that they could not be seen as hurting minorities. It was a joke. Many innocent minorities were getting killed because there was no law and order. The California government got blamed for this, too. They couldn’t win, because they weren’t trying. They were muddling through. They were being bureaucratic, which is all they knew. They were following orders from idiot politicians. California was so racially and politically divided it couldn’t function. And it was bankrupt. The state of California was ceasing to exist as a state. It was becoming a place on the map where the Federal Government was technically in power.
People began leaving California in droves. Many drove up Interstate 5 to Oregon and Washington. The California real estate market tanked with so many people leaving and so much violence.
The role of the Federal Government was strengthening in some regions and decreasing in others. In California, the Northeast, and the cities of the Midwest, the Feds were running things. The areas being run by the Federal Government became known as the “Former United States of America,” or “FUSA.” At first, the term “FUSA” was a joke to illustrate how the United States was not as united as it once was. But it was increasingly becoming real.
In the Southern and Mountain West states, which people started calling the “Southern States,” the Federal Government was becoming increasingly less relevant. Many states, again led by Texas, were having their Congressmen and Senators take an oath of loyalty to their states, not the Federal Government. Some refused, but most took the oath. Southern States were passing laws nullifying federal laws. Oklahoma passed a law that guns made and sold in Oklahoma were no longer subject to federal firearm regulations. Southern states were passing laws reaffirming their Tenth Amendment rights, which was the part of the Constitution essentially saying that power not specifically given to the Federal Government remains with the states and the people. The Federal Government was exercising all kinds of power not specifically given to it under the Constitution, like draconian environmental laws. Federal agencies like the EPA essentially stopped working in the Southern states. They had no money to enforce their regulations, so they just stopped coming to work.
The country was not headed into a second Civil War because it wasn’t necessary. The Feds were so broke and powerless that the Southern states could just ignore them. There was nothing dramatic about it. These states, along with many Americans were quietly ignoring the Federal Government.
Before the Collapse, most anyone who imagined what dissolution of the United States would look like often jumped to dramatic conclusions. They would envision large federal and rebel armies fighting each other; like the Civil War.
It didn’t happen that way. Real life is usually less dramatic than grand predictions. Instead, it was a gradual dissolution over the period of a few months based on the impracticality of the Federal Government continuing to govern, followed by the Southern states coming into fill the vacuum. There needed to be some level of government, especially honest police protection and infrastructure like roads and utilities, and the Southern states could do it. The Feds couldn’t. It was that simple. It was practical, not dramatic.
During the Collapse, most people didn’t want to choose sides; they just wanted the economy to be fixed and the crimes to stop. No one wanted the bloodshed that would come if the federal and Southern armies began fighting each other. There were ten thousand nuclear warheads out there, many of them on bases in the Southern states. The Feds kept strict control over the launch codes for them, but there were still ten thousand containers of highly radioactive materials that could be used to make “dirty bombs.” Those were a conventional explosive that distributed uranium or plutonium in an area, making it radioactive. Not as big of a “bang” as a nuclear detonation, but devastating all the same. Very quickly into the Collapse, the Feds secured these weapons. They had planned for this.
There was another reason why there wasn’t a fight between two giant armies. Oath Keepers and those loyal to the Federal Government were thoroughly mixed together; sometimes a unit was split down the middle between the two. Oath Keepers called themselves “Patriots,” and those loyal to the Federal Government, “Loyalists.” Each side knew a full-on fight with large armies, navies, and air forces would destroy both sides in about fifteen minutes. Fight over what? Who wanted to rule over the burned out and broken shell of the FUSA? It was like a couple that, instead of getting divorced, just starts doing their own thing but still live in the same house and go through the motions of being married. They still fight, but not the final showdown kind of fight.
“Don’t Tread on Me” flags were everywhere, especially in the Southern states. The flags were even popping up in Washington State. There were quite a few Patriots in Grant’s state.
The “Don’t Tread on Me” flag, which was once a mild political statement, had now become a battle flag. It was a statement that a person had taken sides and that he or she were accepting the risks that came with that. Grant got a big “Don’t Tread on Me” flag for the cabin. At the beginning, he didn’t fly it out there because he didn’t want to attract attention, but he knew that he would be flying it at some point. He knew it. It was that weird feeling of the present and the future happening at the same time.
Chapter 44
Quit Whining and Start Shining
(First week of May)
Everything happened so quickly in those first days of May. Each day after the May Day Dump of bonds brought some new amazing revelation that the whole system, held together with duct tape and chewing gum, was coming apart. The U.S. could no longer borrow money. There was a giant tax protest movement. Each day after the May Day Dump, millions of people were quietly deciding they would no longer pay their taxes. Arizona renamed its National Guard the State Guard and announced it would use state forces to enforce the border. Several states, led by Oklahoma, announced that they would no longer contribute to Social Security for state employees, and they would not assist federal authorities in tax collection or any other activity. Large communities in California were given orders to relocate because of all the violence. A gallon of milk was approaching $10. There were gasoline shortages.
Grant and Lisa were both home a few days after the May Day Dump. Grant was making some lunch when Lisa got a call from her boss. She couldn’t believe what he was telling her. They didn’t want her to come to work. She commuted from Olympia to Tacoma, a thirty-minute drive in normal conditions, but the interstate was jammed. It was taking two hours to get to Tacoma. He
r boss also said that they couldn’t guarantee her safety in the hospital, despite all the need for doctors as a result of the increased crime. The crime was causing the ER to overflow. People were running into the hospitals—some armed, some not—to steal pain killers. Lisa’s hospital didn’t have enough guards, and the ones they did have were unarmed because long ago the hospital decided it would be a “gun free zone.” Doctors and nurses were being robbed in the parking lot and attacked for no reason.
“It’ll be like Katrina,” Lisa’s boss said. “We’re having the people who are already at work stay here. We’re on lockdown. I wouldn’t ask you to come up in all that traffic, with all the bad things happening on the roads, just to be in lockdown,” he said.
Lockdown. Wow. This seemed so unexpected.
“Is there some way I can help?” Lisa asked.
“Maybe you can go in to your local ER,” her boss said, “the one in Olympia, but I bet they’re in a similar situation. Maybe a little less serious since Olympia is a smaller city than Tacoma.”
“OK,” Lisa said. “I’ll see if I can do that.” She then asked if her co-workers were safe. Some of them were at the hospital seemingly safe and the others had called in to say they would stay at home for a few days until this blew over.
Lisa said goodbye and wished them well. Just then, the doorbell rang and Grant answered it. It was Sherrie Spencer, their neighbor.
“There’s been a break-in at the Kaczmareks’ over on Whitman Drive,” Sherrie said.
What? A home invasion in the Cedars? In their own neighborhood. One cul-de-sac down from his. He didn’t really know the people whose house was broken into, but Lisa seemed to recognize the name.